Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Santa

Quite I get a thinking
How as we got by
christmas time in our house
We couldn't even afford a

But we do in our house
then when I was young
Dad used to suck a
And we'd all sit round his

We couldn't no tinsel
On our christmas
So just wheel old grandad in
And the old cunt sneeze...atchoo

Wheel him the other side granny...atchoo

Well things change so fast
I got now of me own
Now I heard 'em unwrap presents
Last when I got home

Santa you cunt
Where's my bike
I've unwrapped all other junk
nothing what i like

I've you a letter
And i've come to see you
You geriatric
Where's my bike

If i wanted a pair of fucking
I would've fucking
This suit and ping-pong set
You can stick right up your

You went and mucked my up
It's enough to make you
It's not me that's pissed off
My cheesed off too

claUs you cunt
Where's my pram
You me you fucking cunt
You who I am

I'm the little girl
You made sit on your hand
Never mind ho ho ho
my fucking pram

Next i go to see him
I'm gonna him in the guts
Set his fucking reindeer
Kick rudolf in the

Just you til next year
we get to that store
A mate of my little
'll come stomping through that

Hey mums and dads check his breath
And his bloodshot eyes
Don't listen to him boys and
'Cos he tells fucking

He's a and a pervert
He's not even fucking
'Cos that fucking
Forgot my fucking

Hey claus you cunt
my fucking bike
I've all this other junk
There's nothing I like

I you a fucking letter
And I came to see you
You wanker
Forgot my bike

I'm gonna tell my dad on you
Fucking your head in....cunt
I saw mummy sucking