Luyện nghe bài hát Confe$$ions

1:
I some people with mo money than well ever see
Ever see someone buy a private island they never
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
They don't believe in karma, but they in commas
And they believe they dollas for a o mind
Put a price upon they and they'd be fine with that fine
Cause you when 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 nothing I cant I have, you say it so amazing
Well, I would trade it all for my sanity

2:
Look, I ain't pretend that car and my crib
Give me worth and meaning cuz I know they did
Them numbers in my account are no reason for livin
And sleepin with bad women really keep me driven
I'm sure this man beside me is beside himself
find himself
Yeah, he flyin first class everyone behind him is a peon
Goin home to a model chick he gon cheat on
be empty for eons; you know what I be on
Money dont solve it all, man, look happen to Dion
I bought my dream house, but only made me up
It all falls down even if you got ya up

3:
I've flown first class, flown jets
Rode in the cars; still so unimpressed
Cause after she all that money on her chest
She thought it make her life better, but she finds she depressed
Ain't nothing with havin it. Matter fact, go and get it
But if you find identity in it then go n it
You the whole world but lost the only thing ya own
Cause everything else is just a temporary