Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the portion of your income, say that with me"
"Give God the portion 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 get from God"

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

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

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

God has asked you to me rich
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
This is Jonathan, Jonathan
Say to the lovely people"

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

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

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

Put your up to the screen
Close eyelids, and intervene
Your lips to mine, now send the
And you're there, you can kiss 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
send me that money

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, and sisters, this
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"

Pass the collection
(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)

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 the holy fee
I'll your legs, and bless your chair
Then wheel your bitch-ass outta

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

Even though I fucked a
Took your baby girl and 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, we've met price"

Give me the healing power, I can it Lord
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 been healed, inside tangled
Mangled frame is a healed little boy, his spirit is Hallelujah!"