Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first of your income, say that 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 little left
You do and that's what you gonna get God"

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

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

Life is to expire
And soul 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 I'll you to the light

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

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

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

is true, don't question me
I'll even 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 to mine, now send the cash
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 give a fuck who
send me that money

"Would you like to be healed, 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 five dollars"

the collection 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 eleven
For your set of to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God it's all the

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

Now a special
part don't cost any money
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I your daughter

Even though I a hooker
Took 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, met Your price"

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

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