Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

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

And the hospitalization, and the
Not all these things 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
the rocks, above the earth
Tell me what your is worth

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Put your up to the screen
Close your eyelids, and
Your lips to mine, now the cash
And while there, you can kiss 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 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
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, was the Lord
Today only, He heal this boy, for just five thousand dollars"

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

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

total's twenty-two eleven
For set of keys to Heaven
the checks out in my name
Me or God it's all the

your 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
This part don't any money
a drop of blessed water
Now I your daughter

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

"Four-thousand eight-hundred,
Five thousand, Hallelujah! You did it, brothers and
Are you ready, Jonathan?", "Yes Reverend"
"Lord almighty, met Your price"

Give me the healing power, I can 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!"