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 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 night under the
Holdin my sack like 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 paid leaden the parade
I'm that sniper on the
Listen to my go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
Another year and I 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 st. nick
Fuck that hoe he never brought shit no toys, candy canes, j
Just a of coal,
So I eat it, 'cause there ain't nuttin in the
So be quick, quick and brief
All I need for christmas is my two teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my
I need a few numbers could you me out
Should of I guessed I'd show not a steak
No kinda gift I didn't get shit say
I was bad but that wasn't it all because,
(2x) a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
Santa fuck you 'cause a hoe
Another and I ain't got shit
Another year I ain't get shit if I 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
that's the ghetto ho-ho those
Boys and girls don't anything
(in background: slay bells jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) santa claus, santa where you been?
I see you got cookies and on your chin
I guess you had to collect your ends
You been down for your rich friend
But rudolf, he don't his slay my way
Nuthin but dirt and for little j
I guess you couldn't fit my chimney shaft
You to loose some of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich they gettin paid
the toys and ducats they made me?
I got a little half little chunk of dog
I'm a that 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 hear him land on my
Slice that bitch in the big red
I'm a bust your ass in the
For the
Christmas and whack
Not a creature but a fuckin rat
I hearin jingle bells I ain't hearin nuttin
Aint no turkey sure as hell ain't no stuffin
All that I paid wished and
That fat fucka would swing my way
Drop off soldiers and balls but
I woke up and found crusty old drawers
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
Santa claus is a fat
(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 your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(2x) santa claus is a fat
claus is a fat bitch
Another and I ain't get shit I ain't ge-et shi-it
If I him land on my roof ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(record scratching)
He's got a fuzzy whit 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.