Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was December 24 on Hollis after the
My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the remark
He said that giving was his living and I had to take
So I a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart
I laced the pockets of the and gave the hoodie a play
Dropped dollars up on Hollis and I went on my way
I hear jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
so hit a brotha off and come as quick as you can!

Santa
Just slip a Benzo the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light
I'm looking for a fly guy, 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
Cause I
When theres a uptown
Ain't no for santa to come down

Verse 4: Puffy

Now to me, PD I had
everything that I got
Though I used to take my
Who caught me shaking the box
Cause I knew I wait till it turned 12 o'clock

5: Snoop Doggy Dogg

Cookies and
Satin and
I'm chillin in the living room, in a quilt
I'm on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing
My gifts to my homeboy next to me
A gift here, none there, but who
My little needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair
Bbut here we go again waiting on the
To slide down the
Look here, that ain't

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

Verse 6: Salt &

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

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 tonight...

Verse 7: Fredro

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

Verse 8: Fingaz

Its the Grinch who christmas
Climbin ya chimney
Kids up they gifts
They all gonna be
like mine was
I to say it
But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had nuthin to wit!

Verse 9: Keith

On December 25th I knew I getting jack
I saw Santa Claus on the corner buying crack
I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo whats up that?"
He said "there aint 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! Claus never gave me nuthin
them mad faces, lying and frontin
So do some to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Kringle
and stay awhile, kick it with God's Angel
Take and acknowledge my and understand
That Santa is a black man
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Baby
Just slip a Benzo under the for me
A '98 convertible, light
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So hurry down the tonight