Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was 24 on Hollis after the dark
My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the remark
He said that was his living and I had to take part
So I a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart
I laced the of the poor and gave the hoodie a play
some 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 a Benzo 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
When its eight
He be looking at the for the ho ho ho
Cause I
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 to take my pops
Who aint caught me the box
Cause I knew I couldn't till it turned 12 o'clock

Verse 5: Snoop Doggy

Cookies and
Satin and
I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a
I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit
My gifts to my next door to me
A here, none there, but who cares
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 slip a under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry the chimney tonight...

Verse 6: & Pepa

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

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...

Verse 7: Fredro

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

Verse 8: Fingaz

Its the who stole christmas
Climbin down ya
Kids open up gifts
They all gonna be
Just mine 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 knew I getting jack
when I saw Santa Claus on the corner crack
I ran up on him with the (blur) and him "yo whats up with that?"
He said "there no christmas kid" and I can't get him back
Back in the days, was deep
My moms put presents under the tree I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa never gave me nuthin
them mad faces, lying and frontin
So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Kringle
and stay awhile, kick 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, light
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So hurry down the tonight