Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say with me"
"Give God the first 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 much money do you
How much will you let me
I give you tranquility
Just send your and checks to me

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

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

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

"Hello", "Jonathan has problems, twisted
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 you're die
Unless you buy My holy
Check, cash or a order

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

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

Take paycheck, and send me half
And I'll send you God's
I'll get you Allah's, and too
Even Zeus, I dont give a who
Just send me money

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

the collection plate
(Show me how you give)
Pass the collection
(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 keys to
Make the checks out in my
Me or God all the same

your crippled ass to me
Pay my the holy 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 drop of water
Now I fertilize your

Even 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"

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

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