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, up, bang
Open your cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent-J, the southwest
in a big top magical-majisto
Dead-body disco. Rappin' to the
Dirty old fat come up with a smoochie
Hoochie-coochie, la la la la la
I might pull your tongue out mouth and try to hang ya
a full moon and the riddles are calling
Three more cards and the will be falling
But don't it from me, I'm just a clown
clown, wicked town
Juggalugagaluga it down, man up till my nuts start singing, dancing

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

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

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

'I've been afraid of clowns but these clowns were different. There was

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Speak ta Neck?'

neck.'
'Nobody by that here.'
'What about Chicken
'Nope.'
'What about fuckin' 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?!'
'Speak ta
'WHO IN DA IS DIS?!'
'I speak ta Fat Redneck fuckin' Chickenboy! Is he there?'
'Goddamnit!clickFuckin' no bastards!'
Knock knock knock
da damn door!'
'Yeah, I have a delivery for a Mr. Fatballs.'
'Whut! You little!'
Machinegun shots and breaking
from the wicked clowns '