Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Santa

Quite I get a thinking
How as we got by
Like christmas in our house
We even afford a fire

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

We couldn't afford no
On our tree
So we'd just old grandad in
And the old cunt sneeze...atchoo

Wheel him the other side granny...atchoo

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

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

I've wrote you a
And i've to see you twice
You wanker
Where's my bike

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

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

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

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

time i go to see him
I'm gonna punch him in the
Set his fucking loose
Kick rudolf in the

Just you wait til year
'Til we get to store
A mate of my little
'll come stomping that door

Hey mums and dads just his breath
And his bloodshot eyes
listen to him boys and girls
'Cos he tells fucking

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

Hey claus you cunt
my fucking bike
I've unwrapped all this junk
nothing what I like

I wrote you a letter
And I to see you twice
You geriatric
my fucking bike

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