Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay bells jingle-ling jing jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses,
bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa claus suck my balls as hell
Ringing bells at the malls dancer prancer and cupid
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all night under the
my sack like gimme gimme
I know that he's commin he's commin he must lookin up but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the very day
I see your gettin leaden the parade
I'm sniper on the buildin
Listen to my go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
claus 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 hoe he never brought jack shit no toys, candy canes, j
Just a of coal,
So I eat it, 'cause there ain't nuttin in the
So I'll be quick, quick and
All I need for christmas is my two teeth
I got my teeth, out my mouth
I need a few numbers could you me out
of known I guessed I'd show not a steak
No kinda gift I didn't get shit say
I was bad but wasn't it it's all because,
(2x) a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat
Santa fuck you your a hoe
Another year and I got shit
Another year I get shit if I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth don't go that way
Rudolf the ghetto ho-ho those
Boys and girls don't deserve
(in slay bells ringling jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) claus, santa claus where you been?
I see you got cookies and milk on your
I you had time to collect your ends
You always been down for your friend
But rudolf, he bring his slay my way
Nuthin but dirt and for little j
I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney
You need to some of that fat ass, eh
All the little rich bays they gettin
Countin the toys and ducats they me?
I got a little half little chunk of dog
I'm a kill that fat santa claus is a fat bitch
He ate too
Mcdonalds year 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 bust your ass in the
For the
Christmas and whack
Not a creature stirring but a rat
I hearin jingle bells I ain't hearin nuttin
Aint no turkey sure as hell ain't no stuffin
All that I paid and prayed
That fat fucka would swing my way
off soldiers and rubber balls but
I up and found some crusty old drawers
Just as I it shaft again, and again, and again,and again
Every year I wake up to the same old shit....house there be no sign of the fat
(2x) santa claus is a fat
claus is a fat bitch
(2x) another year and I ain't get
Another year I get shit
If I hear him land on my roof if I him land on my roof
I'm a bust your ass in the
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat
Another year and I get shit I ain't ge-et shi-it
If I hear him land on my ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof
I'm a bust your ass in the
(record scratching)
He's got a fuzzy beard and a great big smile,
A red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag full of goodies and a big grin,
Hear santa claus again.