مولد صوت AI مجاني Rob13 من Fish Audio

Walking all by my lonesome, a peaceful man looking for some rest. I'm far away from those city lights, out here in the quiet where the Southern wind blows. It's just me and the road now, finally finding some peace of mind after all these years.

Hol' up, it's the People's Champ comin' through with that candy paint drippin' off the slab. We out here in H-Town, diamonds in my grill shinin' brighter than the sun. Keep it tippin' on them four fours, wood grain steady grippin', stayin' true to the game, baby.

Look, the numbers are up and the city is mine. They are still debating the stats while I am stacking the plaques. 6 God energy, no effort needed to stay on top of the wave. Designer kicks on the floor, keeping the crown secure. They talk, we do.

Things just spiraled out of control from there, you know? The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife every time someone stepped into a club. It wasn't just lyrics anymore; the whole industry was on edge, waiting for the next move in a game nobody could win.

Yeah check it now, Brooklyn style killer flow make em know, stack paper like a banker though, living large while these cats stay small, top floor penthouse making power moves y'all, straight from the streets where the real ones dwell, got the game locked down can't you tell.

E ni wak pa musofu talokan, e soni pa chemistry organi, e soni pa physics organi. Mufi yolo obato ne kuda komo jemu sulome. Ti malo jabofu, musofu wafaa waneja wimeta, uri rioni pima talokan alikorohan.

Music be the medicine healing minds through time flow like water breaking down walls that divide souls connect when beats drop make everybody move as one spirit universal language speaking truth through rhythm got people vibing no matter where they from.

Slake Rick back in the building, yo, coming with it heavy. You know we bring that global heat, loud and clear for the whole world to feel. It’s that fat one you been waiting for. Keeping it 100, always coming hard, yo got it.