Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of 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
'I'ma give God a little what's
You do and that's you gonna get from God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can you to my level
the rocks, above the earth
Tell me what your is worth

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

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

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

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

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

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

This is true, question me
I'll send you shit for free
only ten bucks for the call
And I'll 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 you're there, you can my ass

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

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, and sisters, this
Excuse me I told him to page me on a Sermon Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the
Today only, He will heal this boy, for just thousand dollars"

Pass the collection
(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 to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God all the same

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

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

Even I fucked a hooker
your baby girl and shook her
You still buy everything I
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"

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

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