Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say that 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
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
the rocks, above the earth
Tell me your soul is worth

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

Life is going to
And soul will burn in fire
You will perish in the
Unless you call my hotline

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your twenty-two eleven
For your set of keys to
Make the checks out in my
Me or God it's all the

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

Now a ceremony
This part don't any money
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I fertilize daughter

Even though I fucked a
Took your girl and shook her
You still buy everything I
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
this boy has not been healed

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