Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing
Horses, horses, horses,
bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa claus suck my balls drunk as
Ringing bells at the malls prancer nixon and cupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all night under the
Holdin my like gimme gimme
I know that he's commin he's commin he must up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the very day
I see your gettin paid leaden the
I'm sniper on the buildin
to my nine go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) santa is a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat
year and I ain't get shit
Another I ain't get shit if I hear him land on my roof
Ohh my I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
Yeah I got to say about st. nick
Fuck that hoe he never jack shit no toys, candy canes, j
a lump of coal,
So I eat it, 'cause there ain't nuttin in the
So I'll be quick, and brief
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 guessed I'd not a steak
No kinda gift I didn't get some say
I was bad but wasn't it it's all because,
(2x) santa's a fat
claus is a fat bitch
Santa you 'cause your a hoe
year and I ain't got shit
Another year I ain't get shit if I hear him land on my
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth oh-ho-ho don't go way
Rudolf that's the ho-ho those
Boys and girls don't deserve
(in background: slay bells jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) santa claus, santa claus you been?
I see you got and milk on your chin
I guess you had time to your ends
You always down for your rich friend
But rudolf, he bring his slay my way
Nuthin but dirt and for little j
I guess you fit down my chimney shaft
You to loose some of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich bays gettin paid
Countin the toys and ducats they me?
I got a little half little of dog shit
I'm a that fat bitch santa claus is a fat bitch
He ate too
Mcdonalds year and I ain't get shit
Mrs. claus is a ho if I hear him on my roof
Slice that in the big red coat
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the
Christmas and whack
Not a stirring but a fuckin rat
I ain't hearin jingle I ain't hearin nuttin
Aint smellin no turkey sure as hell no stuffin
All that I paid and prayed
That fat mutha fucka would my way
Drop off and rubber balls but
I woke up and found some old drawers
as I knew 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) claus is a fat bitch
claus is a fat bitch
(2x) another year and I 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 ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
claus is a fat bitch
Another year and I ain't get shit I ain't ge-et
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 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,
comes santa claus again.