Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I some people with mo money than well ever see
Ever see buy a private island they never see?
Ever see every sea on yo own personal
Take a jog around yo block that you bought selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, of them my partners
They don't believe in karma, but they in commas
And believe they dollas for a peace o mind
Put a price upon they head and be fine with that fine
Cause you find you can buy the park, you can hate the rides
They was fun in the beginning, now it they not as thrillin
And you out make a killin, but it feels fulfillin
So, call me tell me Crae, this how Im feelin.

Confessions of a millionaire, of the famous
Theres nothing I cant I have, you say it so amazing
Well, I trade it all away for my sanity

2:
Look, I ain't finna pretend car and my crib
me worth and meaning cuz I know they never did
Them in my bank account are no reason for livin
And sleepin bad women really doesn't keep me driven
I'm this man sittin beside me is beside himself
find himself
Yeah, he flyin class thinkin everyone behind him is a peon
Goin home to a model chick he prolly gon on
Hell be empty for you know what I be on
Money dont solve it all, man, look what happen to
I bought my dream house, but only me wake up
It all falls down even if you got ya up

3:
I've first class, flown private jets
Rode in the foreign cars; so unimpressed
Cause she spent all that money on her chest
She thought it make her better, but she finds she still depressed
nothing wrong with havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you identity in it then go n forget it
You gain the world but lost the only thing ya own
Cause everything else is just a loan