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 things 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
me what your soul is worth

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

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

God has asked you to make me
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 just yet, and sisters
There's somebody here I'd like all of you to
This is little Jonathan,
Say hello to the people"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Pass the collection
(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 total's eleven
For your set of keys to
Make the checks out in my
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 your bitch-ass outta here

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

though 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,
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 eye, it would appear
this boy has not been healed

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