Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Santa

Quite often I get a
How as we got by
Like christmas time in our
We couldn't afford a fire

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

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

him round the other side granny...atchoo

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

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

wrote you a letter
And i've to see you twice
You wanker
my fucking bike

If i wanted a pair of shoes
I fucking asked
This cowboy and ping-pong set
You can stick up your arse

You went and my order up
It's to make you spew
It's not just me that's off
My sister's off too

Santa you cunt
Where's my fucking
You promised me you fucking
You who I am

I'm the little girl
You sit right on your hand
Never mind ho ho ho
Where's my pram

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

Just you wait til next
'Til we get to that
A mate of my sister
'll come stomping through door

Hey and dads just check his breath
And watch his bloodshot
Don't to him boys and girls
'Cos he tells lies

a pisstake and a pervert
He's not even bright
'Cos fucking wanker
Forgot my fucking

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

I wrote you a letter
And I came to see you
You geriatric
Forgot my fucking

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