Kendrick Lamar AI 语音生成器，由 Fish Audio 提供

Yo, I'm spittin' fire through the streets of Compton, mama told me keep my head up while I'm watching. These rappers talking but they ain't got what I got, real recognize real and I'm hot like the block I walk. K.Dot never stopping, keep it raw and proper.

Yeah, streets keep calling like demons in my mind, my soul keep crawling through time like time ain't mine. See my brothers rise and fall, while I'm caught between the walls, consciousness bleeding through it all.

Remember them days on the block, mama screaming stay inside while shots ring out. Every corner got a story, every story got a body. Streets ain't never been safe since '95, niggas dying over colors while the police drive by slow.

Hello!

hola soy kendrick Lamar, soy el mejor rapero del mundo amo a mi señora y odio a Drake bastardo chuchetumare, SZA TE AMOOOOOOO!!!!!

I’m just trying to capture a specific feeling, like a color you can’t really name. I wanted the synths to sound all fuzzy and nostalgic, like an old cassette tape left in the sun. It’s about taking those weird chords and making them feel like home, honestly.

I'm always in the studio, man. People think I'm just sitting at home, but I'm grinding. It's about the work, you know? In Detroit, we just put our heads down and get it done. No flash, no cameras, just the music. You know what I'm saying?

I mean, it’s just crazy how these dudes act like they’re untouchable. One minute we’re cool, then they go on some podcast and start talking sideways for clicks. Like, what the fuck? You know what I’m saying? Just stay authentic and keep it real, man. It’s just weird.