Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of income, say that with me"
"Give God the first portion of income"
"Give it first, not after the
Not the social security"

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

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

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

Life is going to
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 bitch
On your TVs late at
those checks, and I'll guide you to the light

"Don't put away your wallets yet, brothers and sisters
somebody 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 this boy"

God called me and then by
And He told me you're die
you buy My holy 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 send a prayer, no at all

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

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

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

Pass the collection
(Show me how you give)
Pass the 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 your set of to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God it's all the

Bring your ass to me
Pay my usher the fee
bless your legs, and bless your chair
Then wheel your bitch-ass outta

Now a ceremony
This part cost any money
Drip a drop of water
Now I your daughter

Even I fucked a hooker
Took your baby girl and her
You still buy everything I
And I'm livin' well, see you in

"Four-thousand eight-hundred,
thousand, Hallelujah! You did it, brothers 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 eye, it would appear
That this boy has not healed

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