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 after the
Not the social 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 what you gonna get from God"

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

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

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

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

"Don't put away your wallets just yet, brothers and
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
legs, crooked spine but we can heal this boy
For just, six thousand
We can this boy"

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

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

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

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

"Would you to be healed, little Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I him never to page me on a Sermon Day
Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the Lord
Today only, He will heal this boy, for just 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 collection
(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
I'll bless your legs, and bless chair
Then wheel your bitch-ass outta

Now a ceremony
This part cost any money
Drip a of blessed water
Now I fertilize daughter

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

"Four-thousand eight-hundred,
Five thousand, Hallelujah! You did it, and sisters
Are you ready, Jonathan?", "Yes Reverend"
"Lord almighty, we've met 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 healed, inside this tangled
Mangled frame is a little boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"