Luyện nghe bài hát Santa Baby

1: Run

It was 24 on Hollis after the dark
My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the remark
He that giving was his living and I had to take part
So I a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart
I laced the pockets of the poor and the hoodie a play
Dropped dollars up on Hollis and I went on my way
I your jingle Mr. Kringle peep the single, my man
so Santa hit a off and come as quick as you can!

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

3: Ma$e

Now all know
When its eight
He be looking at the for the ho ho ho
I know
When theres a christmas
Ain't no for santa to come down

4: Puffy Daddy

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

5: Snoop Doggy Dogg

Cookies and
and Silk
I'm in the living room, wrapped in a quilt
I'm waiting on this fat Red Suit
My gifts to my next door to me
A gift here, there, but who cares
My little sister needs a just to braid her nappy hair
Bbut here we go again waiting on the
To slide the chimney
Look here, that ain't

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

Verse 6: & Pepa

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

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

Verse 7: Fredro

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

8: Sticky Fingaz

Its the Grinch who christmas
Climbin down ya
Kids up they gifts
all gonna be empty
Just mine was
I to say it
But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had to play wit!

9: Keith Murray

On December 25th I knew I wasn't jack
when I saw Santa Claus on the corner buying
I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him "yo up with that?"
He said "there no christmas kid" and I can't get him back
Back in the days, Christmas was
My moms put presents under the while I played sleep
And peeped ha! Santa Claus never gave me
Seen them mad faces, lying and
So do good to the ghetto, Mr. Chris Kringle
Come and awhile, kick it with God's Angel
Take and my wisdom and understand
That Claus is a black man
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Santa
Just slip a under the tree for me
A '98 convertible, blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, you
So hurry down the tonight