Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

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

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...

3: Ma$e

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

Verse 4: Puffy

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

Verse 5: Snoop Dogg

and Milk
Satin and
I'm in the living room, wrapped in a quilt
I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit
My gifts to my homeboy next to me
A gift here, there, but who cares
My little sister a comb just to braid her nappy hair
Bbut here we go waiting on the enemy
To slide down the
Look here, ain't reality

Santa
Just slip a Benzo the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm for a fly guy, like 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 some jobs in the ghetto
Too much gangbanging kids are playin
I hear the bells ringing
On eve
I
me
Forget the gifts and the shopping
And the new
just falling for tricks
(you better him)

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

7: Fredro Starr

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

Verse 8: Fingaz

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

Verse 9: Murray

On 25th I knew I wasn't getting jack
when I saw Claus on the corner buying crack
I ran up on him with the (blur) and him "yo whats up with that?"
He said "there aint no kid" and I can't get him back
in the days, Christmas was deep
My moms put under the tree while I played sleep
And ha! Santa Claus never gave me nuthin
Seen them mad faces, and frontin
So do some good to the ghetto, Mr. Chris
Come and stay awhile, kick it with Angel
Take and my wisdom and understand
That Claus is a black man
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Santa
Just slip a Benzo the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So down the chimney tonight