Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was December 24 on after the dark
My man Santa saw a and gave the strangest remark
He said that was his living and I had to take part
So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I up on his cart
I the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play
some dollars up on Hollis 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
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...

3: Ma$e

Now all Mase
When its eight
He be looking at the for the ho ho ho
Cause I
theres a christmas uptown
Ain't no chimney for santa to down

4: Puffy Daddy

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

Verse 5: Doggy Dogg

Cookies and
and Silk
I'm chillin in the living room, in a quilt
I'm waiting on this fat Red wearing-comparing
My gifts to my next door to me
A gift here, there, but who cares
My little sister needs a just to braid her nappy hair
here we go again waiting on the enemy
To down the chimney
Look here, that reality

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

Verse 6: & Pepa

Baby, are you really real?
Chris
Let me see you my pockets jingle (ching ching)
We need some jobs in the
Too much gangbanging kids are playin
I hear the church ringing
On eve
I
me
Forget the gifts and the shopping
And the new
Your just falling for
(you better him)

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

7: Fredro Starr

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

Verse 8: Fingaz

Its the Grinch who stole
Climbin down ya
Kids open up they
They all gonna be
like mine was
I to say it
But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had to play wit!

9: Keith Murray

On December I knew I wasn't getting jack
when I saw Santa on the corner buying 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, Christmas was
My moms put presents under the while I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa Claus never gave me
Seen mad faces, lying and frontin
So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle
Come and stay awhile, kick it God's Angel
and acknowledge my wisdom and understand
That Santa Claus is a man
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Baby
Just slip a under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So hurry the chimney tonight