Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Black Santa

H-H-Hey Santa, it's, Dax again (Hi)
Just checking if you got my (Oh)

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Dear Mr. (Hello)
My is Dax and I've been a good kid
I made a of the shit that I wanted this year
Did you read it? I'm you did (You did)
I put my country, my state, my street, my
Just so you'd where I live (Google maps)
Stopped watching porn, to the homeless (So like, damn dude)
be a bitch!
Yeah I want color matte black (Skrr)
Yeah I a thick bitch with a fat ass (Hm)
Yeah I want a crib to with a pool and a court and a golf course all in the back (Yah)
Yeah I want Gucci, Prada coupled with a million
Instagram a million
food from Benihana's (Please)
I need a follow back Lele (Where you at?)
I need a feature on a song (Go on then)
I could probably do shit myself and all
But I ain't really tryna that long (Facts)
So Santa this is my list and I'm confident in you that you it (I know you will)
Me and your daughter are friends and if I don't get all of my I'ma Mike Jackson beat it

[Interlude: Santa]
Mr. Dax
I took the to go over your list
And I'm sorry to say
You have a bad kid (Very naughty)
I can get some but not all those God damn gifts (Sorry)
And as for my young man
There ain't no way your fuckin' that

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Man, fuck you
I don't want your gifts
I don't even want car
I don't even want bitch
I don't want that shit
Now I want Mrs.
her saying hoe hoe hoe hoe
While she's on my pole pole pole
my wrist froze froze froze froze
When I play games Rudolph
Yeah yeah I'm crazy Santa
Gave her the dick,
Came through with the heat, the
Butt cheeks the sheets, pajamas
So does that mean?
I think it means I win either way
I'll leave you cookies and and a note on the table
And here is what that shit's gonna
Make you clean the motherfuckin' chimney (I want it spotless)
Make sure you turn off the when you done
(Got to pay dude)
Make sure you leave me a tip on the table (That's for me)
eat two cookies your fat ass gets one
Don't forget to leave shit in my stocking yeah you know it's at
Milk chocolate, some and condoms with that
Xanax, to sell in the trap
Don't lie Santa, boy I know that you're
Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, and
Comet, Cupid, Donner, and
Talk shit all go missing
nigga it's Merry Christmas
(Merry Christmas)
(I got all the loot)
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

Dax