Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay bells jingle-ling ring jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses,
bells jingle-ling ring jing jingle-ling
(gunshot)
Santa claus my balls drunk as hell
Ringing bells at the malls dancer prancer nixon and
I'm a get stupid, ha ha ha,
Eh I sat around all night the chimney
Holdin my sack like 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 that sniper on the
to my nine go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) claus 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 somethin to say st. nick
Fuck that hoe he brought jack shit no toys, candy canes, j
Just a of coal,
So I eat it, 'cause ain't nuttin in the cupboard
So I'll be quick, quick and
All I need for is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, out my mouth
I need a few could you help me out
Should of known I guessed I'd show not a
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 fuck you your a hoe
Another year and I ain't got
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 that's the ho-ho those
and girls don't deserve anything
(in background: slay ringling jing jing jingle-ling horses, horses,
Horses, horses) santa claus, santa claus you been?
I see you got cookies and on your chin
I guess you had to collect your ends
You always been down for your friend
But rudolf, he don't his slay my way
Nuthin but dirt and for little j
I guess you couldn't fit down my chimney
You to loose some of that fat ass, eh
All the little bays they gettin paid
Countin the and ducats they made 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 another and I ain't get shit
Mrs. claus is a ho if I hear him on my roof
that bitch in the big red coat
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the
Christmas and whack
Not a creature but a fuckin rat
I ain't hearin jingle bells I ain't nuttin
Aint smellin no turkey sure as hell no stuffin
All that I paid and prayed
fat mutha fucka would swing my way
Drop off and rubber balls but
I woke up and found some old drawers
Just as I knew it shaft again, and again, and again,and
year I wake up to the same 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
year I ain't 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) claus is a fat bitch
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 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.