Luyện nghe bài hát Santa's Holiday Song

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

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

Trying to pick something to 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,
make the list
He'd be remiss to let
Christmas get out of hand
His help themselves
And Santa be missed
And insist he really should be working on his tan

It be long til' kids are climbing on his knee
Asking for robots and their dolls
They'll try to catch him working their Christmas tree
To see if the same on taking pictures at the malls

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