Luyện nghe bài hát Christmas Rappin'

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

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Don't you give me all that jive about things you wrote 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 about this time, I celebrate it with a rhyme

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

Bout a red-suited with a friendly attitude
And a sleigh full of goodies for for the 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 last year
When the dude came flying here
Well, the hog was out, snow's on the
Folks in to party down
The was thumping on the box, and I was dancing in my socks
And the drummer played at a solid
And a taste of the was in my face
And the guitar player layed down a heavy
Of the funky junky of the disco beat
And the guy with the 88's to participate
And I sure appreciate a sound so sweat

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

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

I said, "You're right, it's tonight
But can you stop for a drop you go?"
He said, "Why not if the music's
And I'll chance a dance the mistletoe"
So he went downstairs and forgot his
And he the spot and danced like a pro
And young girl tried to rock his world
But he oogie oogied til he had to go

And he went, this fine old gent
Brought a gift with a through his big red bags
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 bout as blue as the sky
The best money couldn't buy
money could never ever buy the feeling
The one comes 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 north where is cold
But if he were here tonight
He'd say, Christmas and to all a good night