Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

And the hospitalization, and the
Not all these things on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a little what's
You do and that's what you gonna get 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 much money do you
How will you let me take?
I give you tranquility
Just send your wealth and to me

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

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

"Don't put away wallets just yet, brothers 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, twisted
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
Unless you buy My water
Check, or a money order

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

Take paycheck, and send me half
And I'll 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, and sisters, this
me I told 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"

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

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

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

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

Even I fucked a hooker
Took your 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, and sisters
Are you ready, Jonathan?", "Yes Reverend"
"Lord almighty, met Your price"

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

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