Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay bells ring jing jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses,
Slay bells jingle-ling jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa suck my balls drunk as hell
bells at the malls dancer prancer nixon and cupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all night the chimney
Holdin my like gimme gimme
I know that he's commin commin he must lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the next day
I see your gettin leaden the parade
I'm that on the buildin
Listen to my go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) santa claus is a fat
claus is a fat bitch
Another and I ain't get shit
Another year I ain't get shit if I hear him on my roof
Ohh my undertaker I'm a bust your ass in the
Yeah I got somethin to say about st.
Fuck that hoe he brought jack shit no toys, candy canes, j
a lump of coal,
So I eat it, there ain't nuttin in the cupboard
So I'll be quick, and brief
All I for christmas is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my
I need a few numbers could you me out
of known I guessed I'd show not a steak
No kinda gift I get shit some say
I was bad but that wasn't it all because,
(2x) santa's a fat
Santa claus is a fat
Santa you 'cause your a hoe
Another year and I got shit
Another year I ain't get if I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth oh-ho-ho don't go that way
Rudolf that's the ho-ho those
Boys and girls don't anything
(in background: slay ringling jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) santa claus, santa claus you been?
I see you got cookies and milk on chin
I you had time to collect your ends
You always been down for your friend
But rudolf, he don't bring his my way
but dirt and coal for little j
I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney
You need to loose of that fat ass, eh
All the rich bays they gettin paid
the toys and ducats they made me?
I got a little half chunk of dog shit
I'm a kill that fat bitch santa claus is a fat
He ate too
Mcdonalds another and I ain't get shit
Mrs. claus is a ho if I hear him on my roof
that bitch in the big red coat
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the
Christmas and everything's
Not a creature but a fuckin rat
I hearin jingle bells I ain't hearin nuttin
Aint smellin no turkey sure as hell no stuffin
All that I paid wished and
That fat fucka would swing my way
off soldiers and rubber balls but
I woke up and found some old drawers
Just as I knew it again, and again, and again,and again
year I wake up to the same old shit....house there be no sign of the fat bitch
(2x) santa claus is a fat
Santa is a fat bitch
(2x) another year and I ain't get
Another I ain't get shit
If I hear him land on my roof if I hear him on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
claus is a fat bitch
Another year and I ain't get I ain't ge-et shi-it
If I hear him on my roof ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof
I'm a bust your ass in the
(record scratching)
He's got a fuzzy whit beard and a big smile,
A red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag full of and a great big grin,
Hear santa claus again.