Luyện nghe bài hát No Service

1]
Before my grandpa died, he me
Only to remind me every day above the ground is a
I didn't pick up because I was underground in the basement, in a
No service, yeah, no
I act like I miss home even though I writing raps really only to escape it
part of travel that I look forward to is the plane ride
Give me and no service, no service
I won't go to service for mom, won't go to for dad
Grandma think I need religion, sister think that is a
I saw the rabbi, he asked me if I'm faithful
I "Yeah, I'm faithful"
Thank God, thank God, thank God he didn't ask I'm faithful to
My girl pray she faithful
She pray, pray I'm faithful
But no matter what I really say, but no what I really do
Everything that I say isn't true, everything I say is a fight
She think that I wanna fight, but I do not wanna fight with her
I just see how much fight, how much fight she got in her
How trust she got in her? How many tours I go on?
How many will I slip? How many chances I get?
How much love she got in her? How trust she got in her?
How much left she got in her? How many times I dinner?
How much cash can I
This meal like one fifty
And flip a fucking chair if I get no service

Waitress: Are you guys all set to
Yeah, uh, you wanna go first?
Girl: Yeah, sure, can I get the, uh, I don't even know how to pronounce it, but it's right on the menu, and can I get that without any dressing?

2]
By myself in hotel
Is the only time I can really get to sleep lately
"Do not disturb" sign on that door handle for the lady
I want no service, yeah, no
I write the shit I think about every single day
say it takes so much courage
My boy just got from the military
I said "Thank you for your service"
No
No one thinks I guidance
No one thinks I need
Two thousand comments on my last
No one thinks I encouragement
No one I need a visit
No one thinks I a favor
No one at my doorstep packages delivered by a stranger
Mailman at my house more than anybody I know today
But I shared a word with him
Shit, I even know his name
I wonder how much he about me
the fan mail and those words about me
Expensive clothes, new phones, humidifiers,
outlet adapters
And in buckets, CDs and both that refer about me
He probably knows me than my friends
I bet he never even about me
When I'm home, I don't tell a
Only management and label know
My fans say wanna take my soul
But sometimes I that they care the most
My fans only hear my heart
I give it up like this shit in my flesh
I give it up, it up, give it up
Momma "What if one day there's just nothin' left?"
That me wonder who's after my soul?
Shit, do I even believe in a
I'm just overthinking it all
Probably just it all
8 AM, outta bed, hit the gym
Leave the gym, the flow, one day
Used to feel a brand new beginning, now it don't
No complaints, old at the gym I ignored
I'm so-so, at home
Knock, knock at the door, me alone
I don't see no motherfuckin' postman

Postal
Postal service, is anyone