Luyện nghe bài hát Hellalujah

"Give God the first portion of your income, say 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 after all these on ya check, ya say
give God a little what's left
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, above the
Tell me what your soul is

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

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

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

"Don't put your wallets just yet, brothers and sisters
somebody here I'd like all of you to meet
This is little Jonathan,
Say hello to the 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 me you're gonna die
you buy My holy water
Check, or a money order

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

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

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

"Would you like to be healed, Jonathan?"
"Yeah, Reverend", "You see, brothers and sisters,
Excuse me I told him 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 collection
(Give, give, give)

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

total's twenty-two eleven
For set of keys to Heaven
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 bless chair
Then wheel your bitch-ass here

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

Even I fucked a hooker
Took your baby and shook her
You still buy I sell
And I'm well, see you in Hell

"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! This boy is
Now, to the naked eye, it would
That this boy has not healed

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