Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say 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 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
Above the rocks, the earth
Tell me what your is worth

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

is going to expire
And your soul burn 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 your TVs late at
Send those checks, and guide you to the light

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

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, neck
Tangled legs, crooked spine but we can heal 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, or a money order

This is true, don't me
I'll even send you shit for
It's ten bucks for the call
And I'll 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

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

"Would you to be healed, little 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, was the Lord
Today only, He will this boy, for just five thousand dollars"

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

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

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

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

Now a special
This don't cost any money
Drip a drop of water
Now I fertilize your

Even though I fucked a
Took your baby girl and 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"

Give me the power, I can feel it Lord
Rumilumilamanamanumi! This boy is
Now, to the naked eye, it would
That boy has not been healed

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