Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing
Horses, horses, horses,
Slay bells jingle-ling jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa suck my balls drunk as hell
Ringing bells at the dancer prancer nixon and cupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all under the chimney
Holdin my sack like gimme
I know that commin he's commin he must lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
on my tv the very next day
I see your gettin leaden the parade
I'm sniper on the buildin
Listen to my go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) santa claus is a fat
Santa is a fat bitch
year and I ain't get shit
Another year I ain't get if I hear him land on my roof
Ohh my undertaker I'm a your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
I got somethin 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 nuttin in the cupboard
So be quick, quick and brief
All I need for christmas is my two front
I got my teeth, out my mouth
I need a few could you help me out
Should of known I guessed I'd not a steak
No kinda I didn't get shit some say
I was bad but that wasn't it all because,
(2x) a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
Santa you 'cause your a hoe
Another year and I ain't got
Another year I ain't get shit if I hear him on my roof
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth oh-ho-ho don't go that way
that's the ghetto ho-ho those
Boys and girls don't deserve
(in background: slay bells jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) santa claus, santa where you been?
I see you got cookies and milk on chin
I you had time to collect your ends
You always down for your rich friend
But rudolf, he bring his slay my way
Nuthin but dirt and coal for j
I guess you couldn't fit my chimney shaft
You need to loose some of fat ass, eh
All the little rich bays they gettin
Countin the toys and ducats they me?
I got a little half little of dog shit
I'm a kill fat bitch santa claus is a fat bitch
He ate too
another year and I ain't get shit
Mrs. claus is a ho if I him land on my roof
Slice that in the big red coat
I'm a bust your ass in the
For the
Christmas and whack
Not a creature but a fuckin rat
I ain't hearin jingle bells I hearin nuttin
smellin no turkey sure as hell ain't 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 knew it shaft again, and again, and again,and
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 and I ain't get shit
Another year I get shit
If I hear him land on my if I hear him land on my roof
I'm a your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(2x) santa is a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
Another year and I ain't get shit I ain't shi-it
If I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the
(record scratching)
got a fuzzy whit beard and a great big smile,
A red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag full of goodies and a big grin,
comes santa claus again.