Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

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

Santa
Just slip a Benzo the tree for me
A '98 convertible, light
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the 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
no chimney for santa to come down

Verse 4: Daddy

Now to me, PD I had
everything that I got
Though I used to my pops
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 fat Red Suit wearing-comparing
My to my homeboy next door to me
A gift here, there, but who cares
My little sister needs a comb just to braid her hair
here we go again waiting on the enemy
To down the chimney
Look here, that reality

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

Verse 6: Salt &

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

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

7: Fredro Starr

It's the gritty-the
The low down, the
Yo Sticky, time in the city
Late night, stars are
We rocked!
the 50 St. Nicholas
Start rippin

8: Sticky Fingaz

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

Verse 9: Murray

On December 25th I I wasn't getting jack
when I saw Santa Claus on the corner buying
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, Christmas was
My moms put presents under the while I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa Claus never me nuthin
Seen them mad faces, lying and
So do some to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Kringle
Come and stay awhile, kick it with God's
Take and acknowledge my and understand
Santa Claus 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