Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

Here's a toast to my life like a superstar
all through the night just like a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's a porn star
And I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm a superstar, superstar,
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
God had on no Gucci, guessing cause Devil wears
You know? don't let my bitch get
I know you get it, still you can't take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, hoes from London
Half white, good loving,? packages shipped to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her
The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, 'em
Throw it up in the air, make it all back sun up
Every is a come up, no matter who you are
a toast to the trap stars, biatch
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
The devil told me not even Heaven's better than
Got 'em applauding, had me fooled for a moment
Like so many others, them done turned into photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really 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? twelve summers
We straight the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These boys? go somewhere we got options
But once I get there, I start to notice my problem
How am I so alone I'm so surrounded?
Still on my to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no relation to
Bitch got a lot of problems, money one of 'em, promise
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she don't up
We're on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought live forever
Like so many stars whose souls we on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a to living my life, man