Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Rappin'

'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the
[Kurtis
Hold it now! Wait, hold it. played out. Hit it!

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Don't you me all that jive about things you wrote before I's alive
Cause ain't 1823 -- ain't even 1970
Now I'm the guy named Kurtis and Christmas is one thing I know
So every year about this time, I celebrate it with a rhyme

Gonna it, gonna bake it, gonna make it good
Gonna shock clock it through your neighbourhood
Gonna read, sing it till it's understood
My rappin' bout to happen like a knee you've slapping
Or a toe you've been on a hunk of wood

Bout a dude with a friendly attitude
And a sleigh full of for for the people on the block
Got a long beard, maybe looks kind a weird
And if you ever see him, he could give you a shock

Now people let me ya bout last year
When the dude came flying here
Well, the hog was out, snow's on the
stayed in to party down
The beat was 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 player layed down a layer
Of the junky rhythm of the disco beat
And the guy with the started to participate
And I could sure appreciate a so sweat

We were all in the mood so we had a food
And a joke, and a smoke, and a little bit of
When I thought I heard a hoof on the top of the
it be or was it me? I was feeling super fine
So I went to your where I thought heard the static
On the that the prance was somebody breaking in
But the noise on the top was a reindeer
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 chinny chin chin"
He allowed he was proud of the hairy little
On the point of his jaw the skin should've been
Gets cool for a fool going out Yule
For a day on a when the cold went low
So the beard may be weird but I'll have it sheared
Cause it's in the storm when it's ten below

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

And before he went, this fine old
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 grownups got presents too
A new TV and a
A new Seville bout as as the sky
The best that couldn't buy
Cause money never ever buy the feeling
The one that comes from not
The way you you feel about your
And this is how the story

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