Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Rappin'

'Twas the night Christmas, and all through the house
[Kurtis
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Don't you give me all jive about things you wrote before I's alive
Cause this ain't 1823 -- ain't 1970
Now I'm the guy named Kurtis Blow and Christmas is one thing I
So every year just about time, I celebrate it with a rhyme

Gonna shake it, gonna bake it, gonna it good
Gonna rock shock it through your neighbourhood
Gonna read, gonna it till it's understood
My rappin' bout to happen like a knee been slapping
Or a toe been tapping on a hunk of wood

a red-suited dude with a friendly attitude
And a full of goodies for for the people on the block
Got a long white beard, maybe kind a weird
And if you ever see him, he could give you quite a

Now people let me tell ya bout last
When the dude came flying over
Well, the hog was out, snow's on the
Folks stayed in to party
The was thumping on the box, and I was dancing in my socks
And the drummer played at a pace
And a taste of the bass was in my
And the guitar layed down a heavy layer
Of the funky junky rhythm of the beat
And the guy the 88's started to participate
And I could sure appreciate a sound so

We all in the mood so we had a little food
And a joke, and a smoke, and a little bit of
I thought I heard a hoof on the top of the roof
Could it be or was it me? I was feeling fine
So I went to your attic I thought heard the static
On the chance that the prance was breaking in
But the noise on the top was a clop
Just a trick St. Nick, and I let the in

He was roly, he was poly, and I said, "Holy moly!
You got a lot of whiskers on your chin chin"
He he was proud of the hairy little crowd
On the point of his jaw where the skin been
Gets for a fool going out every Yule
For a day on a sleigh when the cold low
So the beard may be weird but I'll never have it
Cause it's in the storm when it's ten below

I said, "You're right, it's cold
But can you for a drop before you go?"
He said, "Why not if the music's
And I'll a dance beneath the mistletoe"
So he went and forgot his guests
And he rocked the spot and like a pro
And every young girl to rock his world
But he boogie oogied til he had to go

And he went, this fine old gent
Brought a gift with a sift through his big red
In the top or the bottom, he in and got 'em
Toys for the boys, for the girls glad
And the got some presents too
A new TV and a
A new bout as blue as the sky
The that money couldn't buy
Cause could never ever buy the feeling
The one that from not concealing
The way you you about your friends
And this is how the story

The in red's back at the Pole
Up where everything is cold
But if he right here tonight
say, Merry Christmas and to all a good night