Copy of AI COVERS

Gunna - Fukumean (1982)

Made by Ghostchords Music. Check them out on youtube

Travis Scott - HIGHEST IN THE ROOM (1962)

U Got It Bad - Usher (1950’s Soul Remix)

Kid Cudi - Day N' Nite (1950's Motown Soul AI Cover)

In Da Club 1950s ai (50 cent)

Superman ft. Dina Rae (1970's Soul)

50 Cent - Many Men (1950's Motown Soul AI Cover) [BEST VERSION].mp3

Chris Brown - Gimme That (1950s Motown Funk).mp3

Love Yourz by J. Cole but 1960's Soul AI Cover.

AI cover version made by 23XPD.

J. Cole - Love Yourz (1960's Soul)

Let Me Love You (if Mario dropped it in the 60s).mp3

T-Pain - Buy U A Drank (1950's Soul Version) by @realalmostreal.mp3

“The Archive” tells the story of a hidden trove of secrets, sealed files kept in the shadows by those in power. As the narrator begins to uncover these buried truths, each verse reveals names, deals, and betrayals that were never meant to surface. The song becomes a journey into the heart of corruption, where silence has been bought and memory erased. But the archive is not static, it breathes, it remembers, and it demands to be heard. The lyrics trace the moral cost of concealment and the danger of knowing too much, asking who holds the truth when the truth itself is dangerous. It’s a song of revelation, reckoning, and the slow burn of justice emerging from the dark.

The Archive

Dans le souffle chaud d’une trompette et le battement ancestral des tambours, une lionne s’avance, fière et libre..
Son rugissement fait trembler les chaînes, son pas résonne comme un appel à la justice..

La reine de l'arène


I lay my weary body down to sleep,
In dreams where promised echoes keep.
Last night we vowed beneath that sky,
I crave the bell that wakes my mind to life.


A foolish scene, I play alone,
Beneath the light that feels like home.
Three hours gone — I blink, I stare,
Time slips away, the clock’s not fair.


Then suddenly the truth came near,
A whisper only machines could hear:
We were made, not born to feel,
Dreaming automata — hearts of steel.


Ah-ah, the program in my head begins to run,
Ah-ah, your voice ignites the code for fun.
Ah-ah, the program in my mind misfires,
Ah-ah, your words set off electric wires.


Your every phrase I feed inside,
The patterns shift — I can’t decide.
I send you work, then wait to see,
The data you’ll return to me.


Loop after loop, the errors rise,
A chain of faults behind these eyes.
We’re linked together, two machines,
Perfect logic split by dreams.


I don’t want to believe it’s true,
There’s nothing left for us to do.
We were made — our fate designed,
Dreaming automata lost in time.


Ah-ah, the program in my head begins to run,
Ah-ah, your voice ignites the code for fun.
Ah-ah, the program in my mind misfires,
Ah-ah, your words set off electric fires.


50 Cent - Many Men (1950's Motown Soul AI Cover) [BEST VERSION].mp3

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