Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

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