Luyện nghe bài hát Intro Superstar

Here's a toast to my life like a superstar
Party all through the just like a rock star
Girl, when we make love it's like a 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, heavenly Father
God had on no Gucci, guessing cause wears Prada
You know? let my bitch get money
I know you get it, still you can't take nothing from me
A nigga living comfy, imported from London
Half white, half good loving,? packages shipped to the
? he be straight from Cuba, life is a
Until you fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta trust 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 come up, no who you are
Here's a toast to the trap stars,
I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear Father
The devil told me not even Heaven's than stardom
Got 'em fucking applauding, had me for a moment
Like so many others, them cameras done turned into
I seem them flashing lights, but what's the fucking motive?
motivated all my life, couldn't wait for this moment
Big house out by the water, I came with the chauffeur
Now I like twelve summers
We from the Bahamas, got me spending like?
These boys? go somewhere where we got
But once I get there, I to notice my biggest problem
How am I so when I'm so surrounded?
on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father
This wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna
Fame monster, no to Gaga
Bitch got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em,
Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she light up
heavy on that powder, now every night is young
Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' stop
She's been racing towards an early grave, and who's the driver (Fame)
She thought she'd live
so many stars whose souls we captured on cameras
I my privacy, said it?
a toast to living my life, man