Luyện nghe bài hát Issachar

Where's the wizzler, the corn?
Get jacuzzi on the
Issachar! Issachar!

Whatever happened to the Issachar!
He had to and get a job, Issachar!
manager, security, Issachar!
Hangin' shirts and tea, Issachar!

the wizzler, where's the corn? Issachar!
Near the elevator, is there Issachar!
What a man deal wit! Issachar!
My not orange, cut the shit! Issachar!

Jack, Jack ca mi sey Jack
Mi a go tell a likkie storie 'bout mi bredren wa
Go by de name of Flanagan
It was a long ago down a C.B.G.B.
Mi look pon mi bredren Docta Dready
Mi sey D. who booked dis opening band

Mon in a 3 piece wit guitar ina
I'm hand, ca mi sey Flanagan
On the and on the phone, Issachar!
Roll up the window a bone, Issachar!
Rollin' a buck in a zone, Issachar!
Now up and head for home, Issachar!

He's now hear him roar Issachar!
When he's lost his temper find the Issachar!
It's almost good to see him, Issachar!
one damn fine human being, Issachar!

Jack
Mi Bosstones dem naw slip dem naw miss Flanagen
im was di Mob guitarist nowadays he manage artist
so when you wan get pin Micky Dread guest list Flanagen
Him naw resist Jack Flanagen, Flanagen

Sounds played by the Mighty Bosstones
entertain you, yeah, caught me sayin' [unverified]
Got us 'cross the border, hand when it began
Kept our shit in my man Jack Flanagen

In his town he'll hook you up, show you 'round
He'll your back
When we head we look him up
And hang with Irish Jack

Much, much, much respect in this
hard to find Issachar!
A up guy who'll stand behind you
If you're ever in a Issachar!
My man he comes to mind Issachar!