Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to my life like a superstar
all through the night just like a rock star
Girl, when we love it's like 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, heavenly Father
God had on no Gucci, cause Devil wears Prada
You don't let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you take nothing from me
A living comfy, hoes imported from London
Half white, half good loving,? shipped to the Runners
? he be straight from Cuba, is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, found out you trust her
The of a hustler, blow money fast, fuck 'em
Throw it up in the air, make it all before sun up
bitch is a come up, no matter who you are
Here's a to the trap stars, biatch
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, heavenly Father
The devil told me not even better than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
Like so many others, them done turned into photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really the fucking motive?
Been motivated all my life, wait for this moment
Big house out by the water, I came with the chauffeur
Now I like twelve summers
We straight from the Bahamas, got me like?
These go somewhere where 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 ain't one of 'em,
with honors, she don't drink, she don't light up
We're heavy on that powder, now every is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' her?
She's been racing towards an early grave, and guess the driver (Fame)
She thought live forever
Like so many stars whose souls we captured on
I my privacy, said it?
Here's a toast to my life, man