Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to living my life like a
Party all through the night just like a rock
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 wears Prada
You don't let my bitch get money
I know you want get it, still you can't take nothing me
A nigga living comfy, hoes from London
white, half good loving,? packages shipped to the Runners
? he be straight Cuba, life is a mo'fucker
Until you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta her
The lifestyle of a hustler, money fast, fuck '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 to the trap stars, biatch
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly
The devil told me not even Heaven's better stardom
Got 'em applauding, had me fooled for a moment
Like so many others, cameras done turned into photos
I seem them flashing lights, but really the fucking motive?
Been motivated all my life, couldn't for this moment
Big house out by the water, maybe I came the chauffeur
Now I said? like summers
We from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These boys? go where we got options
But once I get there, I to notice my biggest problem
How am I so alone when I'm so
Still on my stairway to Heaven, 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,
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she don't up
heavy on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' stop
been racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd live
Like so stars whose souls we captured on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
a toast to living my life, man