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 after the
Not after the security"

And the hospitalization, and the
Not after all these on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a little what's
You do and that's you gonna get from God"

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

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

is going to expire
And your soul will 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 checks, and I'll guide you to the light

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pass the 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 set of keys 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
Then wheel your bitch-ass outta

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

Even I fucked a hooker
your baby girl and shook her
You still buy 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"

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

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