Luyện nghe bài hát Santa's Holiday Song

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

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

Trying to pick to wear that isn't red
He shaves his beard and Rudolf hides the
He won't worry about those letters that he read
Now he's sending post cards from his holiday

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

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

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