Создайте голос Eminem студийного качества за секунды

Look at me now, poppin' pills while society's ill, they can't understand what I am, man. I'm spittin' venom at these critics who hate, while I deteriorate, but I don't care what they say. Watch me elevate, demonstrate how I detonate.

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.

Yo, check the levels on that mic. Turn up the bass, man. I need more kick drum in the mix. Hold up... yeah, that's better. Can we boost the high end? Perfect. Let's get this track rolling.

Listen up motherfuckers think they got the skill to step to me but ain't got half the ill that I spit rapidly, mentally you ain't ready see, I'm dropping bombs strategically while you're just screaming pathetically, trying to battle me unsuccessfully.

Yo, check it, I'm gonna be the running back, the defense, the whole team, man. I'll sprint through these defenders like they're standing still, break through the line, touchdown, game over. Nobody can stop me when I'm in my zone.

Listen up, y'all better recognize what I'm saying, straight from the D where I came up playing. Been through the struggle, now I'm standing tall, proving all the doubters wrong, watching critics fall. That's how we do it, no pretending at all.

Yo, check this out, I gotta tell you about this weird thing that happened in the studio last week. I'm recording, right, and I sneezed so hard my headphones flew off and hit the sound engineer right in the face. Like, dead serious, man, I felt so bad I kept messing up my verses after that.

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.