Luyện nghe bài hát Issachar

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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