Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know some people with mo money than ever see
Ever see someone buy a private island they never
Ever see sea on yo own personal yacht?
Take a jog around yo block that you from selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, some of them my
They believe in karma, but they believe in commas
And they believe dollas for a peace o mind
Put a upon they head and they'd be fine with that fine
Cause you when 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, they call me me Crae, this how Im feelin.

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

2:
Look, I ain't finna pretend that car and my
Give me and meaning cuz I know they never did
Them numbers in my bank are no reason for livin
And sleepin with bad women really doesn't me driven
I'm sure this man sittin beside me is beside
Tryna himself
Yeah, he flyin class thinkin everyone behind him is a peon
Goin home to a model chick he gon cheat on
Hell be empty for eons; you what I be on
Money solve it all, man, look what happen to Dion
I bought my house, but only made me wake up
It all falls even if you got ya cake up

3:
I've flown first class, flown jets
Rode in the foreign cars; still so
Cause after she spent all that money on her
She it make her life better, but she finds 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 the whole world but lost the only thing ya own
Cause else is just a temporary loan