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

 [Verse 1: Iggy 
 First things first, I'm the realest 
 Drop  and let the whole world feel it (let 'em feel it)
 And I'm  in the Murda Bizness
 I can hold you down, like I'm giving  in physics (right, right?)
  should want a bad bitch like this (huh?)
 Drop it low and pick  up just like this (yeah)
 Cup of Ace, cup  Goose, cup of Cris
 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  hooks in, where the bass at?
 Champagne spilling, you should  that
 
  Charli XCX]
 I'm so fancy,  already know
 I'm in the fast lane,  L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't you taste this 
 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 haters, and honest,  truth is
 And my flow retarded, each beat  departed
 Swagger on stupid, I  shop at no department
 Better get my money on time, if  not money, decline
 And swear I meant that there so  that they give that line a rewind
 So get my money on time, if  not money, decline
 I  can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
  tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
 Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew 
 I be that I-G-G-Y, put my name in 
 I been working, I'm up in here  some change to throw
 
  Charli XCX]
 I'm so  you already know
 I'm in the fast lane,  L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm so fancy, can't you taste this 
  my name, 'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Bridge:  XCX]
 Trash the  let's get drunk on the minibar
 Make the phone call, feels so good  what I want
  keep on turning it up
 Chandelier swinging, we don't  a fuck
 Film star, yeah, I’m 
 Classic, expensive,  don't get to touch, aow!
 
 [Verse 3: Iggy 
 Still stunting, how you  that?
  the whole world asking how I does that
  girl, hands off, don't touch that
 Look at it, I bet you  you could clutch that
 That's just the  you like it, huh?
 And so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, 
 Never turn down  slayin' these hoes
 Gold  on the gun like
 
 [Hook: Charli 
 I'm so  you already know
 I'm  the fast lane, from L.A. to Tokyo
 I'm  fancy, can't you taste this gold?
 Remember my  'bout to blow-oh-oh-oh
 
 [Outro:  Azalea & (Charli XCX)] (x2)
 Who that,  that? I-G-G-Y
 That do that,  that, I-G-G-Y
 Who  who that? I-G-G-Y
 (Blow-oh-oh-oh)