Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of income, say that with me"
"Give God the first portion of income"
"Give it first, not after the
Not the social security"

And the hospitalization, and the
Not after all things on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a what's left
You do and that's what you get from God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can you to my level
the rocks, above the earth
Tell me what your soul is

How money do you make?
How will you let me take?
I will give you
send your wealth and checks to me

Life is going to
And your will burn in fire
You will perish in the
Unless you call my hotline

God has asked you to me rich
Me and my fat-rat bitch
On your TVs late at
Send those checks, and I'll you to the light

"Don't put away your wallets just yet, and sisters
There's here I'd like all of you to meet
is little Jonathan, Jonathan
Say hello to the people"

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, twisted
Tangled legs, crooked spine but we can heal boy
For just, six thousand
We can heal boy"

God called me and then by
And He told me you're die
Unless you buy My water
Check, cash or a money

This is true, question me
I'll even send you for free
It's only ten for the call
And I'll send a prayer, no at all

Put lips up to the screen
Close eyelids, and intervene
lips to mine, now send the cash
And while you're there, you can my ass

Take your paycheck, and send me
And I'll send you autograph
get you Allah's, and Buddah's too
Even Zeus, I dont give a who
Just me that money

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I told him to page me on a Sermon Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, was the Lord
Today only, He will heal boy, for just five thousand dollars"

Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
the collection plate
(Give, give, give)

Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
the collection plate
(Show me how you give)
(I'll you how to live)

Your twenty-two eleven
For your set of keys to
the checks out in my name
Me or God it's all the

Bring crippled ass to me
Pay my the holy fee
I'll bless legs, and bless your chair
Then wheel your bitch-ass here

Now a ceremony
This don't cost any money
Drip a drop of water
Now I fertilize your

Even though I fucked a
Took baby girl and shook her
You still buy I sell
And I'm livin' well, see you in

"Four-thousand eight-hundred,
Five thousand, Hallelujah! You did it, and sisters
Are you ready, Jonathan?", "Yes Reverend"
"Lord almighty, met Your price"

Give me the healing power, I can it Lord
Rumilumilamanamanumi! boy is healed
Now, to the eye, it would appear
That this boy has not been

But I can you
This boy's spirit has been healed, inside this
Mangled is a healed little boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"