Luyện nghe bài hát Fantasy

(Madrox)
Baby, you know me, but I'm crazy
'Cause I like books, toys and freaky ladies
And you can fade me at all
if you're coming out of your panties and bra
I been taught and I been played, all the same
And that's why they call it a and me a loser
I like bitches who like to fuck rough
Not bitches who just like to just make love
You're too confused
And maybe you been
But who am I to
The you let up in you
I who I am
Do you who you are
And would you have the hots for me
If I a rap star
I'm an underground provider of the carnival
To get you so hot you flash your titties and
You say you rub your soft spot you thinking of me
Well add two fingers and go deeper into your fantasy

You rub, you touch, of me
You it bad, just let it be
How bad you it, let me see
How far you'll take fantasy

I see like you all the time
act like they want to be mine
They act like they get what they want
be happy, fantasy

(Monoxide)
I'm not if you know what you're getting into
'Cause with me is like fucking with a gin-su
I'm not the candy and type that you're use to
To near die to try to impress or amuse you
And all you see is the paint and the
And hear a of bomb raps
And then you're like, where at
And I don't even see how you get a picture of me on the internet
I guess with the
It'll it look like we ever met
It'll another guess maybe 'cause you're crazy
And lady I ain't even trying to be playing
And plus I'm probably everything expect
And you'll just want to go and get married instead
And you'll just be the craziest bitch I ever met
And I'll probably end up in jail for abusing your neck once
If I was at your local record store
Would you still to be my little whore

You rub, you touch, of me
You want it bad, let it be
How bad you it, let me see
How far take this fantasy

I see girls you all the time
They act like they to be mine
They act like they get what they want
be happy, fantasy

(Madrox)
I got bitches telling me they hear I got a pretty
Aside that and the fat kid tits, that's my assets
A few more reasons to make you your lips
you're deep throating my pretty chubby thickness
Would you be me
If I was serving you and fries
Chocolate shakes and apple pies
Or just drying ride at the local car wash
Some how I my digits
Would have lost in the sauce

(Monoxide)
Maybe because I got some cute ass nuts
make the chickens want to get me
And just gobble up
It could be my super long run of bad luck
That will turn a good into a freaky deaky slut
Or maybe because you're crazy sitting in the dark
With headphones we're never apart
And on that note I'm going to see you when dreaming
Thinking of me and just

You rub, you touch, of me
You want it bad, let it be
How bad you it, let me see
How far take this fantasy

I see girls you all the time
They act like they to be mine
They act once they get what they want
They'll be happy,