🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Fancy (ft. Charli XCX) - Iggy Azalea

 [Verse 1: Iggy 
 First things first, I'm the  (realest)
 Drop this and let the whole  feel it (let 'em feel it)
 And I'm still  the Murda Bizness
 I can hold you down,  I'm giving lessons in physics (right, right?)
 You should want a bad  like this (huh?)
 Drop it low and pick  up just like this (yeah)
 Cup of Ace,  of Goose, cup of Cris
 High heels, something worth a half  ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
  all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)
 Rooftop like we bringing '88 back 
 Bring the  in, where the bass at?
 Champagne spilling,  should taste that
 
 [Hook:  XCX]
 I'm so fancy, you already 
 I'm in  fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't  taste this gold?
 Remember my  'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
  2: Iggy Azalea]
 I said baby, I do this, I  that, you knew this
 Can't stand  haters, and honest, the truth is
 And my flow retarded, each beat  departed
 Swagger on  I can't shop at no department
 Better  my money on time, if they not money, decline
 And  I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
 So get my money on time, if they not money, 
 I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on  grind
 Now tell me, who that, who that? That do  do that?
 Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew 
 I be that I-G-G-Y,  my name in bold
  been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw
 
 [Hook: Charli 
 I'm so fancy, you already 
 I'm  the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't you taste this 
 Remember my name, 'bout to 
 
 [Bridge:  XCX]
 Trash the hotel, let's  drunk on the minibar
 Make the phone call, feels so  getting what I want
  keep on turning it up
  swinging, we don't give a fuck
  star, yeah, I’m deluxe
 Classic, expensive,  don't get to touch, aow!
 
 [Verse 3:  Azalea]
 Still stunting,  you love that?
 Got the whole  asking how I does that
 Hot girl, hands off, don't  that
 Look at it, I bet you  you could clutch that
 That's  the way you like it, huh?
 And so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, 
 Never turn  nothing, slayin' these hoes
  trigger on the gun like
 
 [Hook: Charli 
 I'm so  you already know
 I'm in  fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't you  this gold?
  my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Outro:  Azalea & (Charli XCX)] (x2)
 Who that, who that? 
 That  that, do that, I-G-G-Y
 Who that, who  I-G-G-Y
 (Blow-oh-oh-oh)