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 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 Hollis and I on my way
I your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
so Santa hit a brotha off and come as as you can!

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

Verse 3:

Now all Mase
its eight twenty-four
He be looking at the for the ho ho ho
Cause I
When a christmas uptown
no chimney for santa to come down

Verse 4: Daddy

Now to me, PD I had
Appreciated everything I got
Though I used to take my
Who aint caught me the box
I knew I couldn't wait till it turned 12 o'clock

Verse 5: Doggy Dogg

and Milk
Satin and
I'm chillin in the living room, wrapped in a
I'm waiting on this fat Red wearing-comparing
My gifts to my next door to me
A here, none there, but who cares
My little sister needs a comb to braid her nappy hair
Bbut here we go again on the enemy
To down the chimney
Look here, that reality

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

Verse 6: Salt &

Baby, are you really real?
Chris
Let me see you make my jingle (ching ching)
We need jobs in the ghetto
Too much gangbanging where are playin
I the church bells ringing
On eve
I
me
Forget the gifts and the shopping
And the new
Your just for tricks
(you praise him)

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

Verse 7: Starr

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

Verse 8: Fingaz

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

9: Keith Murray

On December 25th I knew I getting jack
when I saw Santa 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 moms put presents under the tree while I 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, it with God's Angel
Take and my wisdom and understand
Santa Claus is a black man
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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