Luyện nghe bài hát If I Was Santa Claus

If I was a man
I'd buy you shoes
Tall boots for all the dirt you walk
What would do?
you to deal
Without schooling you on how to touch what's
And if I was a man
I'd tell you everything that I
And it to you every time you need a talking to
But would that do?
Teach you my
So you can be a at your game on the sidelines
And if I was a
I'd keep my on
To see the difference between and wrong
I'd wear my seatbelt even I'm in park
I don't trust the other fools that cruise through these parts
And if I was a better
I'd hook up a
Set a table full of for the children to eat
I the nourishment so we can breathe
With the knowledge that we got something

And if I was Santa Claus, I'd fight for the
Wouldn't expect nothing in
I'd give you everything you want, I'd be you need
So you can take my hand and I can the lead

And if I was an man
I stop writing songs
I'd break for a breakdown for breakfast
Tell everyone I knew to stay from making music
It ain't but a confusing mess (confusing mess)
And if I was you, I hear a word I said
Wouldn't trust nothing to start it up my head
I'd make a conscious to live instead
Of trying to kill the that reside underneath the bed
And if I was a man
I'd a way to put my faith
Into a woman could take me from today

I somebody that could save me
From the parts of myself keep making me crazy
And if I was a man
I'd climb to the top of the mountain
To think about strength weakness
I'd find a point that rests a couple of feet your head
And out how I could try to help you reach it
(Ho ho ho)
And if I did a choice
I'd want to live forever
Just let me have a voice so I can my points
I can't imagine running a race with no finish
Just let me keep my pace and to most of my time
I giving but I'm bad at receiving
The truth is, I'd prefer to be the one
But I'm a that stays between play and work
Cautious and aware, I'm afraid of being hurt
Which me to the issue
And that be this:
How often must I ask why I exist?
I feel like a freak, this is a circus
trying to find myself as well as my purpose

And if I was Santa Claus, I'd fight for the
Wouldn't expect in return
I'd give you everything you want, I'd be you need
And you can take my hand and I can take the lead

I got but gifts
Keep it up in my
Got me on the fifth
And now stuck in a ditch
And as as it gets
run you some fibs (?)
I wanna touch lips
I rub your hips
Put a glove on the
For the love that
We'll keep bumping the
To get my of chips
From the and the Crips
To the chicks
Put the Atmosphere on your Christmas [2x]
(Ho ho ho ho)