مولد صوت AI مجاني larma من Fish Audio

Microphone architect, building verses like pyramids, wisdom flows through cerebral corridors. My thoughts crystallize, materialize, hypnotize the masses. Poetry's my weapon, every bar a lesson, blessing minds with divine expression, while these others still guessing.

Yo, check it while I kick this fresh flow, straight from the old school though. Got that vintage vibe with a new twist, making heads spin like a disc. Time to get wild, style's so sick, got these critics looking sick, while I rip this mic quick.

Yo, check it out man, we about to hit this stage like never before. Let's go, let's go! Been waiting for this moment, been dreaming about this moment. Can't wait to show y'all what we got cooking. It's gonna be crazy, man. Let's get it!

I'm ripping through rhythms and flipping the system, my lyrics are dripping with venom and wisdom, I'm killing the rhythm while building the vision, my syllables spilling and filling the mission, they feeling the prison of skill that I'm giving them.

Look, I've been through hell and back, fighting demons in my head. Every time I hit the booth, I'm spitting truth instead. Yeah, critics try to box me in, but I break free again. That's why they call me Slim - I slip through every trap they set.

Yeah, I'm Lonie Bob, don't get it twisted up. Bob, Bob, that's my name, don't wear it out. These streets know who I am, yeah, Lonie fucking Bob. Don't play with me, cause I'm that Bob, yeah, straight up Bob, running things my way.

Pull up in that black whip, stacking paper like it's nothing. Got them black shades on, black diamonds all on my neck. Counting bands in the back, while they watching how I flex. Million dollar moves, that's just how we living next.

Na batida forte eu represento, com minha equipe nós tá sempre em movimento. Os cara tenta copiar mas não consegue, porque nosso estilo é único, é diferente, é sem limite na mente.