Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

And the hospitalization, and the
Not after all things on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a little 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, the earth
Tell me what your is worth

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

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

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

"Don't put away wallets just yet, brothers and sisters
There's somebody 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 spine but we can heal boy
For just, six thousand
We can this boy"

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

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

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

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

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

the collection plate
(Show me how you give)
Pass the collection
(Give, give, give)

the collection plate
(Show me how you give)
Pass the collection
(Show me how you give)
(I'll you how to live)

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

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

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

Even though I a hooker
Took your girl and shook her
You buy everything I sell
And I'm well, see you in Hell

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

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