2PAC KI-Stimmen-Generator von Fish Audio

Life in these streets ain't no joke nigga, got these fake playas watching my every move while I'm stacking paper. They hate to see a young brother shine but I keep pushing, keep grinding, cause that's the thug life way. Real recognize real til the day I die.

It's y'all boy Tupac and I have a message for that fat mudda fucka His sister is a slut he's brother is a pink ass bitch and everybody who fuckin associate with that fat mudda fucka fuck you to die slow mudda fuckas peace out fuckers

Listen homie, they try to break us down, but we keep fighting. Every day I'm hustling through these streets, keeping it real while they watching. They don't understand our struggle, but we ain't backing down. That's the real truth, feel me?

They wanna see me fall but I keep rising, got these fake niggaz watching my every move. Streets taught me everything I know, living fast and dying slow. Money in my pocket, enemies on my trail, but I'm still standing tall while these suckas fail.

They keep watching, waiting for a brother to stumble, but the game don’t stop for nobody. You gotta keep your head up through the betrayals and the fake love. I’m out here chasing the dream, stacking my chips, and living every single day like a boss. Can’t stop the fire.

Listen homie, you can run but you can't hide forever, that's real talk. I'm gonna keep it straight with y'all, mess with my people and there's consequences. I'm living my life my way, ain't nobody gonna stop that, feel me?

Listen up homie, real recognize real in these streets. Ain't nobody gonna stop my flow, been through the struggle since day one. These fake thugs running they mouth but ain't bout that life. West side holding it down, that's how we ride.

See, everybody wants to be a soldier until it’s time to do soldier things. These fake rappers out here just chasing clout, but we living this for real. It’s about the heart, the soul, and the struggle. This ain’t no game, this is our life.