Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the portion of your income, say that with me"
"Give God the portion of your 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
give God a little what's left
You do and that's what you gonna get God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can you to my level
Above the rocks, the earth
me what 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

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

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

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

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

God called me and stopped by
And He told me gonna die
Unless you buy My holy
Check, cash or a money

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

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

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

"Would you to be healed, little Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
me I told him never to page me on a Sermon 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 plate
(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)

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

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

Now a special
This part cost any money
Drip a of blessed water
Now I fertilize daughter

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

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

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

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