Luyện nghe bài hát Santa's Holiday Song

We know that Santa's busy this time of year
a billion chimneys just in my home town alone
But when he's off he points old Rudolf south of
Where always clear and way too hot to snow

Who's bad or
worry about another day
He'll see who's sleeping when he gets home
His bag is full but not with things to away
Like a giant beach towel and some copper

to pick something to wear that isn't red
He shaves his beard and hides the sleigh
He won't worry those letters that he hasn't read
Now instead he's sending post cards from his

TWO
Who's been naughty, been nice,
They'll make the
He'd be remiss to let
Christmas thing get out of
His help themselves
And won't be missed
And they'd insist he really be working on his tan

It won't be long til' are climbing on his knee
Asking for robots and their dolls
They'll try to him working round their Christmas tree
To see if he's the same on pictures at the malls

But when it comes to ole' St. Nick only one
Who'll get it done he'll fill the laughing all the way
Come day he's off to play out in the sun
Like anyone, even needs a holiday