Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Big Top - Icp

Slay bells jingle-ling ring jingle-ling
Horses, horses, horses,
Slay bells jingle-ling ring jing
(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 the chimney
Holdin my sack like gimme
I know that commin he's commin he must lookin up nuthin but rust, dust.
Turn on my tv the very day
I see your gettin paid the parade
I'm that sniper on the
to my nine go click,
Santa's a fat
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
claus is a fat bitch
Another year and I get shit
year I ain't get shit if I hear him land on my roof
Ohh my undertaker I'm a your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
Yeah I got somethin to say about st.
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, and brief
All I need for is my two front teeth
I got my teeth, kicked out my
I need a few numbers could you me out
Should of known I guessed I'd show not a
No kinda gift I get shit some say
I was bad but that it it's all because,
(2x) a fat bitch
claus is a fat bitch
Santa you 'cause your 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 your ass in the oh-ho-ho don't go that way
Rudolf the ghetto ho-ho those
Boys and don't deserve anything
(in background: slay 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 been down for your rich friend
But rudolf, he don't his slay my way
but dirt and coal 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 paid
Countin the toys and they made me?
I got a little half little of dog shit
I'm a kill that fat bitch santa claus is a fat
He ate too
Mcdonalds another year and I 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 ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
For the
and everything's whack
Not a creature but a fuckin rat
I ain't hearin bells 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 soldiers and rubber but
I woke up and found some 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 be no sign of the fat bitch
(2x) claus is a fat bitch
Santa is a fat bitch
(2x) another and I ain't get shit
Another year I ain't get
If I hear him land on my if I hear him land on my roof
I'm a bust ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(2x) santa is a fat bitch
Santa claus is a fat
Another year and I ain't get shit I ge-et shi-it
If I him land on my roof ro-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoof
I'm a your ass in the too-hoo-hoo-hoo-hooth
(record scratching)
He's got a whit beard and a great big smile,
A red hat you can see for a mile,
A bag full of and a great big grin,
Hear comes claus again.