Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say that 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
give God a little what's left
You do and that's what you get from God"

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

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

Life is going to
And your will burn in fire
You perish in the thunder
Unless you my hotline number

God has you to make me rich
Me and my fat-rat gaudy
On TVs late at night
those checks, and I'll guide you to the light

"Don't put away your wallets just yet, brothers and
There's somebody here I'd 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 this boy
For just, six thousand
We can heal boy"

God me and then stopped by
And He told me you're die
you buy My holy water
Check, cash or a money

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

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

your 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, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I him never to page me on a Sermon Day
Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the Lord
Today only, He heal this boy, for just five thousand dollars"

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

the collection 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 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
I'll bless your legs, and your chair
Then wheel your bitch-ass here

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

Even though I fucked a
Took your baby girl and her
You still buy I sell
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, met Your price"

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

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