Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know some people with mo money well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private they never see?
Ever see every sea on yo own personal
a jog around yo block that you bought from selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, of them my partners
They don't believe in karma, but they believe in
And believe they dollas for a peace o mind
Put a price upon they head and they'd be fine with that
Cause you find 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 never feels
So, they me tell me Crae, this how Im feelin.

Confessions of a millionaire, lifestyles of the
Theres nothing I cant I have, you say it looks so
Well, I would it all away for my sanity

2:
Look, I ain't pretend that car and my crib
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 keep me driven
I'm this man sittin beside me is beside himself
Tryna himself
Yeah, he flyin first class thinkin everyone behind him is a
Goin home to a model he prolly gon cheat on
Hell be for eons; 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 down even if you got ya cake up

3:
I've flown first class, flown private
Rode in the cars; still so unimpressed
Cause after she spent all money on her chest
She it make her life better, but she finds she still depressed
Ain't nothing with havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find identity in it then go n it
You the whole world but lost the only thing ya own
Cause everything else is just a temporary