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

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