Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar

"Whassup, man?"
"What up?"
"Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch behind the counter had the nerve to me a fucking superstar"
"Rock star"
"No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and what I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a video on MTV"
"No!"
"I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a fucking rear view mirror"
"I got two cars"
"You got two cars?"
"But still..."
"You be a superstar"
"No"
"I seen you around the hood"
"No!"
"You be a superstar"
"Never!"
"Ok, well look, so I don't understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I a mothafucking.."
"You might be a rock star. Ya know, a rock star"
"You could be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star"
"Nice"
"Warped Tour, baby"

(Chorus)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't (Say what?)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
Everybody on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Don't let it go to head

(Monoxide Child)
I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and chipped sunglasses
So sweet and sticky call me Lil' Molasses
let it fool you though, I'm a neck slitter
Chest hair permed, all covered in
I got bitches falling out of my pockets at all
Lying on me, spreading these rumors, to all
on me, leaving these people with false lines
Bitch, you must be out your goddamn
I'm the mothafucking shit, bitch
And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on lips, please
Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your
And my name off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!)
fun in that Twiztid thong
I got my in the car waiting all night long
I shit (Yeah)
You can let the whole world
The only way I gets pussy's if the bitch is a hoe (Eat a dick)

(Chorus)
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
Everybody on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you ain't
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
Don't let it go to head

(Jamie Madrox)
Superstar the boots and a big old dick
Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in
sunglasses
Nipples tells us about them young asses
And fucking in a
We ass with bounce to the ounce
All you lame hoes go and ask friends
what I'm talking
Light built, dollor bills
Got a chauffer a limo
I ain't touch a steering wheel
Besides I'm to fine to
And after the show it's about high
Let's about you for a second
Then lets talk me for an hour and a half
Oh yeah, here go autograph you asking about
Don't forget to flash your on the way out
See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own
Even I ain't shit
And know it

(Chorus 2x)
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you ain't
come on
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit (Say what?)
Superstar, you shit
Superstar, you shit
come on
Superstar, you ain't
Superstar, you shit
Don't let it go to your