Luyện nghe bài hát Issachar

Where's the wizzler, where's the
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!

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

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

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

He's Issachar now 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 nowadays he manage Reggae
so when you wan get pin Dread guest list Jack Flanagen
Him naw resist Jack Flanagen, Jack

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

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

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