Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first of your income, say that with me"
"Give God the first portion of income"
"Give it first, not after the
Not after the 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 you gonna 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 much money do you
How much you let me take?
I give you tranquility
Just send wealth and checks to me

Life is to expire
And soul will burn in fire
You will in the thunder
Unless you my hotline number

God has asked you to make me
Me and my fat-rat gaudy
On your TVs late at
Send those checks, and guide you to the light

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

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, twisted
Tangled legs, crooked spine but we can this boy
For just, six thousand
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 even send you for free
only ten bucks 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 you're there, you can kiss my ass

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

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

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

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

Your total's eleven
For set of keys to Heaven
Make the checks out in my
Me or God it's all the

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

Now a special
This part cost any money
Drip a drop of water
Now I fertilize your

Even I fucked a hooker
Took your baby girl and 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, met Your price"

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

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