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?
Ever see every sea on yo own personal
Take a jog around yo block you bought from selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, some of them my
They don't believe in karma, but they in commas
And they believe they dollas for a peace o
Put a price upon they head and they'd be fine with that
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 never feels
So, call me tell me Crae, this how Im feelin.

Confessions of a millionaire, lifestyles of the
Theres nothing I cant I have, you say it looks so
Well, I would trade it all away for my

2:
Look, I ain't finna pretend that car and my
Give me worth and cuz I know they never did
Them numbers in my bank account are no reason for
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 first class thinkin everyone him is a peon
Goin home to a model chick he prolly gon on
Hell be empty for eons; you know I be on
Money solve it all, man, look what 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 first class, flown private jets
Rode in the foreign still so unimpressed
Cause after she spent all that money on her
She thought it make her better, but she finds she still depressed
Ain't nothing wrong with havin it. fact, go and get it
But if you find in it then go n forget it
You gain the whole world but the only thing ya own
Cause everything else is just a loan