Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say that me"
"Give God the first of your income"
"Give it first, not the deducts
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 that's what you 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 will you let me take?
I will give you
Just send your wealth and to me

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

God has asked you to me rich
Me and my fat-rat gaudy
On TVs late at night
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 to the lovely people"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pass the collection
(Show me how you give)
Pass the collection
(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 total's twenty-two
For your set of to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God all the same

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

Now a ceremony
This part don't cost any
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I fertilize daughter

Even I fucked a hooker
your baby girl and shook her
You buy everything 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 it Lord
Rumilumilamanamanumi! boy is healed
Now, to the eye, it would appear
That boy has not been healed

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