Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know people with mo money than well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private they never see?
see every sea on yo own personal yacht?
Take a jog around yo block that you bought selling your stock?
Not.
In lifetime, some of them my partners
They don't believe in karma, but they believe in
And they believe they dollas for a o mind
Put a price upon they head and they'd be fine that fine
you find when you can buy the park, you can hate the rides
They was fun in the beginning, now it seems not as thrillin
And you out a killin, but it never feels fulfillin
So, they call me tell me Crae, 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 finna pretend that car and my crib
Give me worth and cuz I know they never did
Them numbers in my bank account are no for livin
And sleepin with bad really doesn't keep me driven
I'm this man sittin beside me is beside himself
Tryna find
Yeah, he flyin first class thinkin behind him is a peon
Goin home to a model chick he gon cheat on
Hell be empty for eons; you what I be on
Money dont solve it all, man, look what happen to
I bought my house, but only made me wake up
It all down even if you got ya cake up

3:
I've flown class, flown private jets
Rode in the cars; still so unimpressed
Cause after she spent all that on her chest
She thought it make her better, but she finds she still depressed
Ain't wrong with havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find in it then go n forget it
You gain the world but lost the only thing ya own
Cause everything else is just a temporary