Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know some with mo money than well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private they never see?
see every sea on yo own personal yacht?
Take a jog around yo block that you bought selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, some of my partners
They don't believe in karma, but they in commas
And they believe they dollas for a peace o
Put a price they head and they'd be fine with that fine
Cause you when you can buy the park, you can hate the rides
was fun in the beginning, now it seems they not as thrillin
And you out make a killin, but it feels fulfillin
So, they 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 that car and my crib
Give me and meaning cuz I know they never did
Them numbers in my bank account are no for livin
And sleepin with bad women really keep me driven
I'm this man sittin beside me is beside himself
find himself
Yeah, he flyin first thinkin everyone behind him is a peon
Goin home to a model chick he prolly gon on
Hell be empty for eons; you what I be on
Money dont it all, man, look what happen to Dion
I my dream house, but only made 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; still so
Cause after she spent all money on her chest
She thought it make her life better, but she she still depressed
Ain't nothing wrong with it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find in it then go n forget it
You gain the whole world but lost the only ya own
Cause everything else is a temporary loan