Luyện nghe bài hát No Service

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

Waitress: Are you all set to order?
Token: Yeah, uh, you wanna go
Girl: Yeah, sure, can I get the, uh, I don't even know how to pronounce it, but it's right here on the menu, and can I get that any dressing?

2]
By myself in hotel
Is the time I can really get myself to sleep lately
"Do not disturb" on that door handle for the cleaning lady
I want no service, yeah, no
I write about the I think about every single day
Fans say it takes so 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 on my last post
No one thinks I need
No one thinks I need a
No one I need a favor
No one at my except packages delivered by a stranger
Mailman at my house than anybody that I know today
But I never shared a word him
Shit, I don't even know his
I wonder how much he about me
the fan mail and those words about me
Expensive clothes, new phones, humidifiers,
European outlet
And shirts in buckets, CDs and both refer about me
He probably me better than my friends
I bet he never even heard me
I'm home, I don't tell a soul
Only management and that know
My fans say they wanna my soul
But sometimes I think that they care the
My only wanna hear my heart
I it up like this shit ain't in my flesh
I give it up, give it up, it up
Momma "What if one day there's just nothin' left?"
That made me wonder after my soul?
Shit, do I believe in a soul?
Maybe I'm just it all
just overthinking it all
Monday 8 AM, bed, hit the gym
the gym, find the flow, one day
Used to like a brand new beginning, now it don't
No complaints, old at the gym I ignored
I'm so-so, at home
Knock, at the door, leave me alone
I don't wanna see no motherfuckin'

Postal
Postal service, is anyone