Eminem (1988 Era) AIボイスジェネレーター by Fish Audio

Look, I'm gonna keep spitting these bars MY way, you feel me? Critics wanna run their mouth, that's cool, that's whatever. But I'm still here, still doing MY thing, still making it happen while they just talking. That's the difference right there.

Yeah, spittin' like a D N A helix, twist it, flip it, make your mind get twisted, A B C D evil thoughts persist it, brain's got that M I C flow ballistic, H A H A, watch me rip this systematic.

Listen, I only get one shot to make this count, so I'm coming out swinging. Every rhyme I spit is a lyrical masterpiece designed to shake the foundation. You can’t stop the Shady era; I’m just getting warmed up in this booth, man.

Listen, when I grip the mic tight my mind ignites, writing all night till the lines feel right, critics try to fight but I'm too precise, spitting fire like a light strike, every verse I write's like a knife slice through the night life.

Look at these critics trying to silence me, but I'm still here spitting these lyrics viciously. You thought you could break me down mentally, but I'm rising exponentially, systematically dismantling every enemy. Watch me climb while you're whining, I'm designing my own timing.

Look at these voices inside my head, man, they're screaming again. Telling me stuff that I shouldn't have said, but I said it anyway. Guess I'm just wired this way, brain's like a grenade with the pin pulled away. Yeah, whatever, let it spray.

Look, I've been through hell and back, scratching and clawing my way through the rap game. They said I wouldn't make it, tried to box me in. But I'm still here, still spitting fire, still making them uncomfortable. That's what real art's about.

Yo, I'm gonna execute this verse like a perfect play, I'm the quarterback, running back, and receiver all at once, switching positions mid-track, yeah, I got multiple personalities on this beat, watch me score every time, no referee needed, just pure skill.