Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I know people with mo money than well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private island they see?
see every sea on yo own personal yacht?
Take a jog around yo block you bought from selling your stock?
Not.
In this lifetime, some of 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 they head and they'd be with that fine
Cause you find when you can buy the park, you can the rides
They was fun in the beginning, now it seems they not as
And you out a killin, but it never feels fulfillin
So, they call me tell me Crae, 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 finna pretend that car and my crib
Give me worth and meaning cuz I know never did
numbers in my bank account are no reason for livin
And sleepin with bad women really doesn't me driven
I'm sure this man sittin beside me is himself
Tryna find
Yeah, he flyin first class everyone behind him is a peon
Goin home to a model he prolly gon cheat on
Hell be empty for eons; you what I be on
Money dont 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 flown first class, flown jets
Rode in the foreign cars; 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 havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find identity in it go n forget it
You gain the whole world but lost the thing ya own
Cause everything else is just a loan