Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Santa

Quite I get a thinking
How as we got by
Like christmas time in our
We couldn't afford a fire

But we made do in our
Back when I was young
Dad used to suck a
And we'd all sit round his

We couldn't no tinsel
On our christmas
So just wheel old grandad in
And make the old sneeze...atchoo

him round the other side granny...atchoo

Well things change so bloody
I got now of me own
Now I heard 'em unwrap their
Last when I got home

Santa you cunt
my fucking bike
I've all this other junk
nothing what i like

I've you a letter
And come to see you twice
You wanker
my fucking bike

If i wanted a pair of fucking
I would've asked
cowboy suit and ping-pong set
You can right up your arse

You went and my order up
It's to make you spew
It's not just me pissed off
My sister's off too

Santa you cunt
my fucking pram
You me you fucking cunt
You who I am

'Cos I'm the girl
You made sit on your hand
Never your ho ho ho
my fucking pram

Next i go to see him
I'm gonna him in the guts
Set his fucking loose
Kick in the nuts

Just you wait til year
'Til we get to that
A mate of my sister
'll come stomping through that

Hey and dads just check his breath
And his bloodshot eyes
listen to him boys and girls
'Cos he tells fucking

a pisstake and a pervert
He's not fucking bright
'Cos that wanker
Forgot my bike

Hey claus you cunt
Where's my bike
unwrapped all this other junk
There's nothing what I

I wrote you a letter
And I to see you twice
You wanker
my fucking bike

Yeah I'm gonna my dad on you
Fucking punch head in....cunt
I saw sucking santa