Luyện nghe bài hát Fantasy

(Madrox)
Baby, you don't know me, but I'm
I like comic books, toys and freaky ladies
And you can fade me at all
Even if coming out of your panties and bra
I been taught and I been played, it's all the
And that's why call it a game and me a loser
I like bitches who like to fuck rough
Not thug bitches who like to just make love
just 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 really have the for me
If I a rap star
I'm an underground of the carnival speach
To get you so hot you flash titties and peach
You say you rub your spot when you thinking of me
Well add two more fingers and go deeper into your

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 girls 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 sure if you know you're getting into
'Cause fucking with me is like fucking a gin-su
I'm not the candy and flowers type that use to
To damn near die to try to impress or you
And all you see is the paint and the
And hear a couple of raps
And you're like, where Paul at
And I don't see how you could get a picture of me on the internet
I guess the fame
It'll make it look we ever met
take another guess maybe 'cause you're crazy
And lady I ain't even to be playing with
And plus I'm everything you'd expect
And you'll probably want to go and get married instead
And you'll probably be the craziest bitch I ever met
And I'll end up in jail for abusing your neck once again
If I was at your local record store
you still want 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 like you all the time
They act they want to be mine
They act like once they get they want
They'll be happy,

(Madrox)
I got telling me they hear I got a pretty dick
Aside from that and the fat kid tits, that's my
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
shakes and promotional apple pies
Or just drying your ride at the local car
how I imagine my digits
Would have been lost in the

(Monoxide)
Maybe it's because I got some ass nuts
That make the chickens to get me
And just them up
It could even be my super long run of bad
That will turn a good into a freaky deaky slut
Or maybe it's because you're sitting in the dark
With headphones we're never apart
And on that I'm going to see you when you're 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 you'll this fantasy

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