Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

And the hospitalization, and the
Not after all these on ya check, ya say
'I'ma God a little 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, above the
Tell me your soul is worth

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

is going to expire
And your will burn in fire
You will perish in the
Unless you call my 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 your wallets just yet, brothers and sisters
There's somebody here I'd like all of you to
is little Jonathan, Jonathan
Say to the lovely people"

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

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

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

Put your lips up to the
Close your eyelids, and
Your lips to mine, now the cash
And you're 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 give a fuck who
Just send me that

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I told him to page me on a Sermon Day
Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the Lord
Today only, He will heal 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)
Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
(I'll you how to live)

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

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 ceremony
part don't cost any money
Drip a of blessed water
Now I fertilize daughter

though I fucked a hooker
Took 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, met Your price"

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

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