Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say 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 these on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a little what's
You do and what you gonna get from God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can take you to my
Above the rocks, the earth
Tell me your soul is worth

How much money do you
How much you let me take?
I will you tranquility
Just send wealth and checks to me

is going to expire
And your soul will burn in
You will perish in the
you call my hotline number

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

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

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, neck
Tangled legs, spine but we can heal this boy
For just, six dollars
We can this boy"

God called me and stopped by
And He me you're gonna die
Unless you buy My water
Check, cash or a order

This is true, don't me
I'll send you shit for free
It's only ten for the call
And send a prayer, no charge at all

Put your up to the screen
Close eyelids, and intervene
Your to mine, now send the cash
And while there, you can kiss my ass

Take paycheck, and send me half
And I'll you God's autograph
I'll get you Allah's, and too
Even Zeus, I dont a fuck who
Just send me that

"Would you to be healed, little Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, and sisters, this
Excuse me I told him never to page me on a Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the
Today only, He heal this boy, for just five thousand dollars"

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

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

Your twenty-two eleven
For set of keys to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God all the same

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

Now a special
This part don't any money
Drip a of blessed water
Now I fertilize daughter

Even I fucked a hooker
Took your girl and shook her
You still buy I sell
And I'm well, see you in Hell

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

Give me the healing power, I can feel it
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, this tangled
Mangled frame is a healed little boy, his spirit is Hallelujah!"