Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was December 24 on after the dark
My man saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark
He said that giving was his and I had to take part
So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I up on his cart
I the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play
some dollars up on Hollis and I went 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
slip a Benzo under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So down the chimney tonight...

Verse 3:

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

4: Puffy Daddy

Now to me, PD I had
Appreciated everything I got
Though I used to my pops
Who aint caught me the box
Cause I knew I wait till it turned 12 o'clock

Verse 5: Doggy Dogg

and Milk
Satin and
I'm chillin in the living room, in a quilt
I'm on this fat Red Suit wearing-comparing
My to my homeboy next door to me
A gift here, there, but who cares
My little needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair
Bbut here we go again waiting on the
To slide the chimney
Look here, ain't reality

Santa
Just slip a Benzo under the for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So down the chimney tonight...

Verse 6: Salt &

Santa Baby, are you really
Chris
Let me see you my pockets jingle (ching ching)
We need some in the ghetto
Too much where kids are playin
I the church bells ringing
On eve
I
me
Forget the gifts and the shopping
And the new
just falling for tricks
(you praise him)

Santa
Just slip a under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm for a fly guy, like you
So hurry the chimney tonight...

7: Fredro Starr

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

Verse 8: Fingaz

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

Verse 9: Keith

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