Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say with me"
"Give God the first 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
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 you to my level
Above the rocks, the earth
Tell me what your soul is

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

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

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

"Don't put away your wallets just yet, and sisters
somebody here I'd like all of you to meet
This is little Jonathan,
Say to the lovely people"

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

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

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

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

Take paycheck, and send me half
And I'll send you God's
I'll get you Allah's, and too
Even Zeus, I give a fuck who
send me that money

"Would you to be healed, little Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I told him never to me on a Sermon Day
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, was the Lord
only, He will heal this boy, for just five thousand dollars"

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

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

Your total's eleven
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 usher the fee
I'll bless legs, and bless your chair
Then wheel bitch-ass outta here

Now a ceremony
This don't cost any money
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I your daughter

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

"Four-thousand eight-hundred,
thousand, Hallelujah! You did it, brothers and sisters
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
boy's spirit has been healed, inside this tangled
Mangled frame is a healed boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"