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 never me at all
Even if coming out of your panties and bra
I been and I been played, it's all the same
And that's why they call it a game and me a
I like bitches who like to fuck rough
Not thug bitches who like to just make love
just too confused
And maybe you abused
But who am I to
The you let up in you
I who I am
Do you who you are
And you really have the hots for me
If I a rap star
I'm an provider of the carnival speach
To get you so hot you flash titties and peach
You say you rub your soft when you thinking of me
Well add two more fingers and go 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 sure if you 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 damn near die to try to impress or you
And all you see is the and the contacts
And hear a couple of raps
And then like, where Paul at
And I don't even see how you get a picture of me on the internet
I guess with the
It'll make it look like we met
It'll take another maybe 'cause you're crazy
And I ain't even trying to be playing with
And plus I'm probably everything expect
And you'll probably just want to go and get married
And you'll probably just be the craziest bitch I met
And I'll probably end up in jail for abusing your once again
If I was working at local record store
Would you still want to be my whore

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 this

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

(Madrox)
I got bitches telling me hear I got a pretty dick
Aside from and the fat kid tits, that's my assets
A few more reasons to make you lick your
Imagining you're throating my pretty chubby thickness
you be feeling me
If I was serving you burgers and
Chocolate shakes and promotional pies
Or just your ride at the local car wash
Some how I imagine my
have been lost in the sauce

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

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