Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say 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 after all these on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a what's left
You do and what you gonna 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 will give you
Just send your and checks to me

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

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

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

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, twisted
Tangled legs, crooked spine but we can heal boy
For just, six dollars
We can heal boy"

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

is true, don't question me
I'll even send you shit for
It's ten bucks for the call
And send a prayer, no charge at all

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

Take paycheck, and send me half
And send you God's 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 him never to page me on a Sermon Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the
Today only, He will heal this boy, for just thousand dollars"

Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
the collection plate
(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 eleven
For your set of to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God all the same

Bring crippled 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
This part don't cost any
Drip a of blessed water
Now I fertilize daughter

though I fucked a hooker
Took your baby girl and her
You buy everything 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, we've met price"

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

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