Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses,
Slay bells jingle-ling jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa claus my balls drunk as hell
Ringing bells at the malls prancer nixon and cupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all night the chimney
my sack like gimme gimme
I know that commin he's commin he must lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the next day
I see your paid leaden the parade
I'm that on the buildin
to my nine go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
Another and I ain't get shit
Another year I ain't get if I hear him land on my roof
Ohh my I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
I got somethin to say about st. nick
Fuck that hoe he never brought jack 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, quick and
All I need for christmas is my two front
I got my teeth, out my mouth
I a few numbers could you help me out
Should of known I I'd show not a steak
No kinda I didn't 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 fuck you 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 your ass in the oh-ho-ho don't go that way
Rudolf that's the ghetto those
Boys and girls don't deserve
(in background: slay bells jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) claus, santa claus where you been?
I see you got cookies and on your chin
I guess you had time to collect ends
You always been down for rich friend
But rudolf, he don't his slay my way
Nuthin but and coal for little j
I guess you fit down my chimney shaft
You need to loose of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich bays they gettin
Countin the and ducats they made me?
I got a half little 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 him land on my roof
Slice that bitch in the big red
I'm a your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the
Christmas and everything's
Not a creature stirring but a rat
I ain't jingle bells I ain't hearin nuttin
Aint smellin no turkey sure as hell no stuffin
All that I wished and prayed
That fat mutha fucka swing my way
Drop off soldiers and balls but
I woke up and found some crusty old
Just as I it shaft again, and again, and again,and again
Every year I wake up to the old shit....house there be no sign of the fat bitch
(2x) santa is a fat bitch
claus is a fat bitch
(2x) year and I ain't get shit
Another I ain't get shit
If I him land on my roof if I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the
(2x) santa is a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
Another year and I get shit I ain't ge-et shi-it
If I hear him land on my roof
I'm a your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(record scratching)
He's got a whit beard and a great big smile,
A red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag of goodies and a great big grin,
Hear comes claus again.