Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

And the hospitalization, and the
Not all these 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
Above the rocks, the earth
Tell me what soul is worth

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

is going to expire
And your soul will in fire
You will in the thunder
Unless you call my hotline

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

"Don't put your wallets just 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, twisted
legs, crooked spine but we can heal this boy
For just, six dollars
We can this 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
even send you shit for free
It's only ten bucks for the
And I'll send a prayer, no at all

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

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

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

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

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

total's twenty-two eleven
For your set of keys to
Make the out in my name
Me or God all the same

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

Now a special
This part don't cost any
Drip a drop of water
Now I fertilize daughter

Even though I a hooker
your baby girl and shook her
You buy everything I sell
And I'm well, see you in Hell

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

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

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