Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know some with mo money than well ever see
Ever see buy a private island they never see?
Ever see every sea on yo own yacht?
Take a jog around yo block you bought from selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, of them my partners
They believe in karma, but they believe in commas
And they believe dollas for a peace o mind
Put a price upon they head and they'd be fine with that
Cause you find when you can buy the park, you can hate the
They was fun in the beginning, now it seems they not as
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 looks so
Well, I would trade it all 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 in my bank account are no reason for livin
And sleepin with bad women doesn't keep me driven
I'm sure this man sittin beside me is himself
Tryna find
Yeah, he flyin first thinkin everyone behind him is a peon
home to a model chick he prolly gon cheat on
Hell be for eons; you know what I be on
dont 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 first class, flown private jets
in the foreign cars; still so unimpressed
Cause after she spent all that money on her
She thought it make her life better, but she finds she depressed
Ain't nothing wrong havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find identity in it then go n it
You gain the whole world but lost the thing ya own
Cause everything is just a temporary loan