Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

It was December 24 on hollis the dark
My man santa saw a and gave the strangest remark
He said giving was his living and I had to take part
So I grabbed a bag of and I hopped up on his cart
I laced the pockets of the and gave the hoodie a play
some dollars up on hollis and I went on my way
I hear your Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
So Santa hit a off and come as quick as you can!

Santa
Just slip a benzo under the for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So down the chimney tonight

Now all mase
When eight twenty-four
He be looking at the for the ho ho ho
I know
When there's a Christmas
Ain't no for santa to come down

Now to me, pd I had a lot
everything that I got
Though I used to my pops
Who caught me shaking the box
'Cause I knew I couldn't wait it turned 12 o'clock

Cookies and
and silk
I'm in the living room, wrapped in a quilt
I'm waiting on this fat red wearing-comparing
My gifts to my homeboy door to me
A gift here, there, but who cares
My little sister needs a comb just to braid her hair
But here we go again waiting on the
To slide down the
here, that ain't reality

Santa
Just slip a under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney

Santa baby, are you real?
kringle
Let me see you my pockets jingle (ching ching)
We need some jobs in the
Too much gangbanging where are playin
I the church bells ringing
On eve
I
me
Forget the and the shopping lists
And the new
just falling for tricks
(You praise him)

baby
Just slip a benzo under the for me
A '98 convertible, light
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the tonight

It's the grimy
The low down, the
Yo sticky, christmas time in the
Late night, are bright
We rocked!
the 50 St. Nicholas
Start rippin'

It's the who stole Christmas
down ya chimney
Kids up they gifts
all gonna be empty
Just mine was
I to say it
But if I a boy I wouldn't have had nuthin to play wit!

On December 25th I knew I wasn't jack
When I saw Santa on the corner buying crack
I ran up on him the Cadillac and asked him "yo what's up with that? "
He said "There ain't no Christmas kid" and I get him back
Back in the days, Christmas was
My put presents under the tree while I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa never gave me nuthin
Seen them mad faces, lying and
So do some to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Kringle
Come and stay awhile, it with god's angel
Take and acknowledge my wisdom and
santa claus is a black man
up

Santa
Just slip a benzo under the for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the tonight

Santa
Just slip a benzo under the for me