Luyện nghe bài hát The Show Must Go On

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Violent-J, man, 2 Dope, man, clownz, man. Ha ha ha

Hey, quick, up, bang
Open mouth cause here comes my wang
I'm Violent-J, the southwest
Born in a big top
Dead-body disco. to the hoochies
Dirty old fat hoe's come up with a
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 skies will be
But don't take it me, I'm just a clown
clown, wicked town
Juggalugagaluga lick it down, man up till my nuts start singing,

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

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

I'm 2 dope and I sport wranglers
say a word or I'll kick ya in the neck bitch
Everybody 'round, make way for the
In New York, in LA, in southwest
Walked into El Rays, almost got my ass
Rather just chill in the in my casket
Call up the have 'em swing by the tomb
And get a little stinky stank up in bitch
Killer clowns out the circus
Used to get live let the midget work this
I was a freak show, called me the pogo
I can make my ballsack bob a yoyo
it up! Give it up!'
Southwest tune, killed another red neck fun
His head a looney dune, gooney boon, goon
I can hear the in my head as I sing my wicked song
The must go on

'I've never been of clowns but these clowns were different. There was

Funny about these at all. The smiled, they juggled, they laughed, but
Yet
Was terribly, terribly, wrong. I didn't like these 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 hand in hand with the dead
Dead carney, carnies, juggalos
Walk in hand 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 my wang, mang
Richie-boy, bitchie-boy, it's a thing
Serial murderer, maniac
Slaughterer, lunatic, brainiac
A school boy, School kid
'Till I went to school and tried to murder everyone, the show go on

'Aged friends are fools, all of them. Totally of the evilness within
The
Their reflected stairways into hell, their faces covered in blood. I ran
the
Carnival grounds and yet every and every path 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 the dead carnival
Dead carney, carnies, juggalos
Walk hand in hand the dead carnival

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

'Speak ta Chicken

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

the ? Hello?!'
'Speak ta

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

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