Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the portion of your income, say that with me"
"Give God the portion of your income"
"Give it first, not after the
Not the social 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 you gonna get from God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can take you to my
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 soul will burn in fire
You perish in the thunder
you call my hotline number

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

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

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

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

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

Put lips up to the screen
Close your eyelids, and
lips to mine, now send the cash
And while there, you can kiss 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 me that money

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I told him never to page me on a 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)
Pass the plate
(Give, give, give)

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

Your total's twenty-two
For your set of to Heaven
Make the checks out in my
Me or God all the same

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

Now a ceremony
This don't cost any money
Drip a drop of blessed
Now I fertilize daughter

Even though I fucked a
Took your 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 power, I can feel it Lord
Rumilumilamanamanumi! boy is healed
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 tangled
Mangled frame is a little boy, his spirit is healed Hallelujah!"