Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life a superstar
Party all through the just like a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's a porn star
And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly
God had on no Gucci, guessing Devil wears Prada
You know? let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, you can't take nothing from me
A nigga comfy, hoes imported from London
Half white, good loving,? packages shipped to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, found out you trust her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, 'em
it up in the air, make it all back before sun up
Every bitch is a up, no matter who you are
Here's a toast to the trap stars,
I'm on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
The devil told me not Heaven's better than stardom
Got 'em applauding, had me fooled for a moment
Like so many others, them cameras done turned photos
I seem them flashing lights, but what's the fucking motive?
Been all my life, couldn't wait for this moment
Big house out by the water, maybe I with the chauffeur
Now I said? like twelve
We straight from the Bahamas, got me spending
These boys? go where we got options
But once I get there, I start to my biggest problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This devil wore a blue Angelina, Madonna
monster, no relation to Gaga
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
with honors, she don't drink, she don't light up
We're heavy on that powder, now night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's been towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd forever
Like so many stars whose we captured on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a toast to my life, man