Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was December 24 on Hollis after the
My man saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark
He said that giving was his 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 poor and gave the a play
Dropped some dollars up on Hollis and I on my way
I your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
so hit a brotha off and come as quick as you can!

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

3: Ma$e

Now all Mase
its eight twenty-four
He be at the door for the ho ho ho
I know
When theres a christmas
Ain't no for santa to come down

Verse 4: Daddy

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

Verse 5: Snoop Dogg

and Milk
Satin and
I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a
I'm on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing
My to my homeboy next door to me
A gift here, none there, but who
My little sister a comb just to braid her nappy hair
here we go again waiting on the enemy
To slide the chimney
Look here, ain't reality

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

Verse 6: & Pepa

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

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

Verse 7: Starr

It's the grimy
The low down, the
Yo Sticky, time in the city
Late night, are bright
We rocked!
With the 50 St.
rippin this

Verse 8: Fingaz

Its the Grinch who stole
Climbin ya chimney
open up they gifts
They all gonna be
Just like was
I to say it
But if I a boy I wouldnt have had nuthin to play wit!

Verse 9: Keith

On December 25th I I wasn't getting jack
when I saw Santa Claus on the corner crack
I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo up with that?"
He said "there aint no christmas kid" and I can't get him
Back in the days, was deep
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 good to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Kringle
Come and stay awhile, it with God's Angel
Take and acknowledge my and understand
That Santa Claus is a man
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Baby
Just a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So hurry down the tonight