Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

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

Confessions of a millionaire, lifestyles of the
Theres I cant I have, you say it looks so amazing
Well, I would it all away for my sanity

2:
Look, I ain't finna pretend car and my crib
Give me worth and meaning cuz I they never did
Them numbers in my bank are no reason for livin
And sleepin bad women really doesn't keep me driven
I'm sure this man sittin me is beside himself
Tryna himself
Yeah, he flyin first class thinkin everyone behind him is a
Goin home to a model chick he prolly gon on
Hell be empty for eons; you know I be on
dont solve it all, man, look what happen to Dion
I bought my dream house, but made 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
Cause after she spent all money on her chest
She thought it her life better, but she finds she still depressed
Ain't wrong with havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you identity in it then go n forget it
You the whole world but lost the only thing ya own
everything else is just a temporary loan