Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know some people with mo than well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private island never see?
Ever see sea on yo own personal yacht?
Take a jog around yo block that you from selling your stock?
Not.
In lifetime, some of them my partners
They believe in karma, but they believe in commas
And they they 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
was fun in the beginning, now it seems they not as thrillin
And you out a killin, but it never feels fulfillin
So, call 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 trade it all away for my

2:
Look, I ain't finna pretend car and my crib
Give me worth and meaning cuz I know they did
Them numbers in my bank account are no for livin
And sleepin with bad really doesn't keep me driven
I'm sure this man sittin me is beside himself
Tryna himself
Yeah, he flyin class thinkin everyone behind him is a peon
Goin to a model chick he prolly gon cheat on
be empty for eons; you know what I be on
Money dont solve it all, man, look happen to Dion
I my dream 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 cars; still so unimpressed
Cause after she spent all that 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 then go n it
You gain the whole world but lost the thing ya own
Cause everything is just a temporary loan