Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was December 24 on after the dark
My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest
He said giving was his living and I had to take part
So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his
I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a
Dropped some up on Hollis and I went on my way
I hear your jingle Mr. Kringle the single, my man
so Santa hit a off and come as quick as you can!

Santa
slip a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So hurry the chimney tonight...

Verse 3:

Now all know
When its twenty-four
He be at the door for the ho ho ho
I know
When a christmas uptown
no chimney for santa to come down

Verse 4: Daddy

Now to me, PD I had
Appreciated that I got
Though I used to take my
Who caught me shaking the box
I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12 o'clock

Verse 5: Snoop Dogg

Cookies and
Satin and
I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a
I'm waiting on this fat Red wearing-comparing
My gifts to my homeboy door to me
A gift here, none there, but who
My sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair
here we go again waiting on the enemy
To slide the chimney
Look here, that reality

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

6: Salt & Pepa

Santa Baby, are you real?
Kringle
Let me see you my pockets jingle (ching ching)
We need some in the ghetto
Too much gangbanging where are playin
I the church bells ringing
On eve
I
me
Forget the gifts and the lists
And the new
Your falling for tricks
(you better him)

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

Verse 7: Starr

the gritty-the grimy
The low down, the
Yo Sticky, christmas in the city
Late night, are bright
We rocked!
the 50 St. Nicholas
Start rippin

8: Sticky Fingaz

Its the Grinch who stole
Climbin down ya
Kids up they gifts
They all be empty
Just mine was
I to say it
But if I wasnt a boy I have had nuthin to play wit!

Verse 9: Murray

On December 25th I knew I wasn't jack
when I saw Claus on the corner buying crack
I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up that?"
He "there aint no christmas kid" and I can't get him back
Back in the days, Christmas was
My moms put presents the tree while I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa Claus gave me nuthin
Seen them mad faces, and frontin
So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle
Come and awhile, kick it with God's Angel
Take and acknowledge my wisdom and
That Claus is a black man
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Santa
Just slip a Benzo under the for me
A '98 convertible, light
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry the chimney tonight