Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I some people with mo money than well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private island they see?
Ever see sea on yo own personal yacht?
Take a jog around yo block that you bought from your stock?
Not.
In lifetime, some of them my partners
don't believe in karma, but they believe in commas
And they believe they dollas for a o mind
Put a price upon 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 seems they not as
And you out a killin, but it never feels fulfillin
So, they call me tell me Crae, how Im feelin.

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

2:
Look, I ain't finna that car and my crib
me worth and meaning cuz I know they never did
Them numbers in my account are no reason for livin
And sleepin with bad women really keep me driven
I'm sure this man sittin beside me is beside
Tryna himself
Yeah, he flyin first class thinkin 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 solve it all, man, look what happen to Dion
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 jets
Rode in the foreign still so unimpressed
after she spent all that money on her chest
She thought it make her life better, but she finds she depressed
Ain't wrong with havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find identity in it go n forget it
You gain the whole world but lost the only ya own
Cause else is just a temporary loan