Luyện nghe bài hát Santa's Holiday Song

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

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

Trying to pick something to that isn't red
He his beard and Rudolf hides the sleigh
He won't about those letters that he hasn't read
Now instead he's post cards from his holiday

TWO
Who's naughty, who's been nice,
They'll make the
He'd be to let this
Christmas get out of hand
His helpers help
And Santa be missed
And they'd he really should be working on his tan

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

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