Luyện nghe bài hát Issachar

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

happened to the mob? Issachar!
He had to and get a job, Issachar!
manager, security, Issachar!
Hangin' and makin' tea, Issachar!

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

Jack, ca mi sey Jack Flanagan
Mi a go tell a likkie storie 'bout mi bredren wa
Go by de of Jack Flanagan
It was a long time ago 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 suit wit ina
I'm hand, ca mi sey Flanagan
On the and on the phone, Issachar!
up the window roll a bone, Issachar!
Rollin' a in a forty zone, Issachar!
Now up and head for home, Issachar!

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

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

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

In his town he'll hook you up, he'll show you
He'll watch back
we head down we look him up
And around with Irish Jack

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