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

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