Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

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

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

How money do you make?
How will you let me take?
I will give you
Just send your wealth and to me

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

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

"Don't put away your just yet, brothers and sisters
There's somebody here I'd like all of you to
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 heal boy"

God called me and stopped 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 for the call
And send a prayer, no charge at all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now a special
This don't cost any money
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I fertilize your

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

Give me the power, I can feel 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
frame is a healed little boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"