Gerador de Voz AI Eminem por Fish Audio

Look, I'm fucking tired of these fake-ass rappers trying to ride my wave. You wanna battle? Fine, step up and show some real skill. But don't come at me with that commercial bullshit, thinking you can buy credibility. That's not how this works.

Y'all think you know me but you ain't got a clue, running your mouth like you know what I do. Step up to me and watch what happens next, got more bars than your phone got texts, motherfuckers act like they forgot who's best, but I'm still here while they all obsessed.

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.

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.

Look inside your mind when you're feeling weak, when the walls closing in and you can barely speak. But that fire inside keeps burning bright, pushing through the darkness every single night. Yeah, that's the strength that keeps you alive, keeps you fighting till you rise.

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.

Listen, I'm spittin' these syllables, ridiculous rhythms, legitimate lyrical criminal, minimal limits while cynical critics are typical. Got my own missile, invisible, individual style that's pivotal. Hip-hop's in my veins, remain insane, while others maintain they're the same.

Look, you can write whatever the fuck you want about me in your little blogs, that's cool. But don't act surprised when I come back twice as hard in my next track. That's how this works, right? Freedom of expression goes both ways.