Luyện nghe bài hát The Show Must Go On

Awwwwwwwwww, Shit! Yo, it out, man, ICP back in the haugh man
Violent-J, man, 2 Dope, man, clownz, man. Ha ha ha

Hey, quick, hurry up,
Open your mouth cause here my wang
I'm Violent-J, the southwest
Born in a big top
Dead-body disco. to the hoochies
Dirty old fat hoe's up with a smoochie
Hoochie-coochie, la la la la la
I might your tongue out your mouth and try to hang ya
It's a full moon and the riddles are
Three cards and the skies will be falling
But don't take it from me, I'm just a
clown, wicked town
Juggalugagaluga lick it down, man up till my nuts start singing,

I'm a keep bringing riddles and tricks and dead chicks
With the swing of my magical
The must go on

'Well, it all began when I was very young. My feelings were so excited
The
Rides. Everyone was jolly and jittery. I waited for their wackets well
After dusk.
Night, while I was sleeping, I was awoken by a glow appearing. And,
Out, I saw
Strange men, cursing and filthy, and there were clowns, setting up dreary
Tent.'

I'm 2 dope and I sport wranglers
Don't say a word or I'll kick ya in the neck
Everybody 'round, make way for the
In New York, in LA, in town
Walked into El Rays, got my ass kicked
Rather just in the yard in my casket
up the hoe's have 'em swing by the tomb
And get a little stinky up in this bitch
Killer kicked out the circus
Used to get let the midget ladies work this
I was a freak show, called me the pogo
I can make my ballsack bob a yoyo
'Give it up! it up!'
Southwest looney tune, killed another red fun
His head a dune, gooney boon, gooney goon
I can hear the loons in my head as I sing my wicked
The must go on

never been afraid of clowns but these clowns were different. There was

Funny these clowns at all. The smiled, they juggled, they laughed, but
Yet
Was terribly, terribly, wrong. I didn't these clowns for I could see
them, I
Knew what they were like. I knew that this carnival that had come to my
was
An evil, thing.'

Come see the show, big top
Walk hand in hand with the carnival
Dead carney, carnies, dead
hand in hand with the dead carnival

You ask do we gang, do we in a gang, mang?
Do we bang-bang? I'm a banger, man
I bang in a gang,
You can suck my wang,
Richie-boy, bitchie-boy, a southwest thing
Serial murderer, maniac
Slaughterer, lunatic, brainiac
Straight A boy, School kid
'Till I went to school and to murder everyone, the show must go on

'Aged friends are fools, all of them. Totally unaware of the evilness
The
eyes reflected stairways into hell, their faces covered in blood. I ran
the
Carnival grounds and yet every road and every lead me right back to the big
Tent. I
Had to from the strongman, the freak shows, and the Ringmaster '

Come see the show, big top
Walk hand in hand with the dead
Dead carney, carnies, juggalos
Walk hand in hand with the carnival

Come see the show, big top
Walk hand in hand the dead carnival
Dead carney, carnies, juggalos
Walk hand in hand with the dead

'Speak ta Chicken

neck.'
'Nobody by name here.'
'What about Chicken
'Nope.'
'What about Chicken Gizzard Throat, is he there?'
'Look boy, you got the number.'

the ? Hello?!'
'Speak ta

'Redballs, Willie Balls, is he there?'
'Goddamnit!'

'Lemme git dis! Who in da is dis?!'
ta Fatboy?'
'WHO IN DA IS DIS?!'
'I wanna speak ta Fat Redneck Chickenboy! Is he there?'
'Goddamnit!clickFuckin' no bastards!'
Knock knock knock
da damn door!'
'Yeah, I have a for a Mr. Redneck Fatballs.'
'Whut! You little!'
Machinegun shots and breaking
'It's the wicked clowns '