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 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 you to my level
Above the rocks, the earth
Tell me what your soul is

How money do you make?
How much will you let me
I will you tranquility
Just send your wealth and to me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Would you to be healed, little Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I him never to page me on a Sermon Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the
Today only, He will 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)
Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
(I'll you how to live)

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

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

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

Even though I 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,
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 appear
That this boy has not been

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