Текст и перевод песни Mag.44 - Tula

Tula

Vinchi bukabila iwe vinchi bu fwaya
Tula tula
Ifire kujuju tika eh efitabula bu fwaya
Tula tula
Tula ka dundu kule Jehova
Tula tula
Tula ka dundu kule Jehova
Tula tula

Everybody put your hand up if you gat a question
Jesus is the answer
He can heal that disease
Even if that disease is Aids over cancer
He can change that kid
Even if he smoke weed
And claim he a gangstar
And He can change that chic
Who be swinging her hip
Prostitution baby dancer
He can get you a job even if
The whole town has high unemployment
Even without a master degree
You can still get a salary
Rise a promotion
Yes even without a license
You can still have that fly locomotive
Its not what you know
Its who you know
And you know the Lord

Vinchi bukabila iwe vinchi bu fwaya
Tula tula
Ifire kujuju tika eh efitabula bu fwaya
Tula tula
Tula ka dundu kule Jehova
Tula tula
Tula ka dundu kule jehova
Tula tula

Tula

You must be like the fire, you shall never get tired
Praise Him, praise Him
The fire that burns all through the night, you shall never get tired
Praise Him, praise Him
Pour your spirit, oh Lord
Praise Him, praise Him
Pour your spirit, oh Lord
Praise Him, praise Him

Everybody put your hand up if you have a question
Jesus is the answer
He can heal that disease
Even if that disease is Aids or cancer
He can change that boy
Even if he smokes weed
And claims he’s a gangster
And He can change that girl
Who is swinging her hips
A prostitute, baby dancer
He can get you a job even if
The whole town has high unemployment
Even without a master's degree
You can still get a salary
Rise a promotion
Yes even without a license
You can still have that fly locomotive
It’s not what you know
It’s who you know
And you know the Lord

You must be like the fire, you shall never get tired
Praise Him, praise Him
The fire that burns all through the night, you shall never get tired
Praise Him, praise Him
Pour your spirit, oh Lord
Praise Him, praise Him
Pour your spirit, oh Lord
Praise Him, praise Him