Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

And the hospitalization, and the
Not all these things on ya check, ya say
give God a little what's left
You do and that's you gonna get from God"

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

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

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

God has you to make me rich
Me and my gaudy bitch
On your TVs at night
Send those checks, and guide you to the light

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

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, twisted
Tangled legs, crooked but we can heal this 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 water
Check, cash or a money

is true, don't question me
I'll even send you shit for
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 the cash
And while there, you can kiss my ass

Take your paycheck, and me half
And I'll send you autograph
I'll get you Allah's, and too
Zeus, I dont give a fuck who
Just send me money

"Would you to be healed, little 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 this boy, for just five thousand dollars"

Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
Pass the plate
(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 set of keys to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God it's all the

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

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

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

me the healing power, I can feel it Lord
Rumilumilamanamanumi! This boy is
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
Mangled frame is a healed boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"