مولد صوت AI .. مجاني من Fish Audio

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.

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.

In the booth laying tracks, making magic happen flow, straight fire on the mic, got the whole crew snappin'. From the streets to the beats, every bar I drop is real, representing hip-hop culture, that's the way I feel.

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.

Pull up in that new whip, ain't nobody stopping me. Got them racks in my pocket, yeah I'm balling constantly. Haters try to front but they ain't got what I got. I stay winning, stay grinding, while they watching from the lot.

Na vida tem muito papo torto, mas eu sigo firme na missão. Quem fala que não vai dar certo não sabe da minha história. Entre amores e batalhas, vou crescendo todo dia, superando as fofocas e provando que dá pra vencer na vida.

Back in the day, used to hustle on the corner, now I'm counting paper, living larger than life. Started from the bottom with my crew, now we're rolling through the city in that new whip. Dreams turn reality when you stay true, know what I'm saying?

Yo, if you think you can just come in here and disrespect the movement, you got it all wrong. We only fuck with the real ones who put in work for the culture. It's about that street credit and keeping your head high regardless of the noise.