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 the social security"

And the hospitalization, and the
Not after all these on ya check, ya say
'I'ma give God a little left
You do and that's what you gonna get God"

Who am I? I'm not the
I can you to my level
the rocks, above the earth
Tell me what soul is worth

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

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

God has asked you to make me
Me and my gaudy bitch
On your TVs late at
Send 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 but we can heal this boy
For just, six thousand
We can heal boy"

God me and then stopped 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
only ten bucks for the call
And send a prayer, no charge at all

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

your paycheck, and send me half
And I'll send you autograph
get you Allah's, and Buddah's too
Even Zeus, I dont a fuck 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
Yes? Uh huh, Hallelujah, outtie, people, that was the
Today only, He will heal this boy, for just five dollars"

Pass the plate
(Show me how you give)
the collection 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 eleven
For your set of keys to
Make the out in my name
Me or God all the same

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

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

Even though I a hooker
Took baby girl and shook her
You still buy everything I
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"

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

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