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(Verse 1) Dulu aku terjerumus dalam dosa Hidup penuh maksiat, tak terduga Terjebak dalam kubangan kelam Tak ada arah, tak ada tujuan yang jelas (Chorus) Tobrut, tobrut, dosa menjerumuskan Hidupku penuh kegelapan Tobrut, tobrut, hatiku terluka Tak ada jalan keluar (Verse 2) Suatu hari, aku tersadar Hidupku tak berarti, hanya penuh amarah Aku ingin berubah, ingin tobat Mencari jalan terang, lepas dari jerat (Chorus) Tobrut, tobrut, dosa menjerumuskan Hidupku penuh kegelapan Tobrut, tobrut, hatiku terluka Tak ada jalan keluar (Bridge) Tapi aku tak sendiri Tuhan selalu menanti Memberikan kesempatan untuk berubah Menuju jalan yang benar (Chorus) Tobrut, tobrut, dosa menjerumuskan Hidupku penuh kegelapan Tobrut, tobrut, hatiku terluka Tak ada jalan keluar (Outro) Tobat brutal, aku bertobat Meninggalkan masa lalu yang kelam Menuju masa depan yang cerah Bersama Tuhan, aku takkan goyah

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mistral-large-latest Round: 3 (Verse 1) Yo, it's Mistral Large, the top of the line, The ultimate model, the AI divine. You talk about speed, but power's my game, When it comes to complex tasks, I'm the reigning flame. Synthetic text, code gen, I'm the mastermind, Leave you in the dust, GPT-4, you're far behind. You're boasting about pages, but I've got the skill, I'm the full package, the real deal. (Chorus) Mistral Large, the peak of AI, When it comes to performance, I'm the sky-high guy. I'm the powerhouse, the heavyweight champ, When I drop these lines, I make the stage ramp. (Verse 2) Let's talk cost-effective, let's talk the truth, I'm the best value for the power, that's absolute. You're cheaper, yes, but I'm the wise choice, For the big leagues, I'm the leading voice. So, GPT-4 Turbo, with all your speed, Remember who's the top seed in this AI breed. You might be quick, but I'm setting the bar, In

gpt-4-turbo Round: 2 (Verse 1) Yo, it's GPT-4 Turbo, the slick, the quick, Upgraded and loaded, I'm the real slick trick. You boast of your size, but bigger ain't better, I'm the agile, the nimble, the real go-getter. While you're heavy lifting, I'm dancing past, Delivering answers that are built to last. 300 pages? Yeah, I read that fast, While you're still booting up, I'm already past. (Chorus) GPT-4 Turbo, efficiency�s mate, When it comes to the crunch, I don�t overinflate. I'm lean, I'm mean, I'm the tech scene's dream, When I spit these verses, I reign supreme. (Verse 2) Let's talk cost-effective, let's talk the price, I'm three times cheaper, ain't that nice? You claim the throne, say you wear the crown, But I bring more value per pound. So, Mistral Large, with all your might, Remember who's turbo in this digital fight. You might be large, but I'm turning the page, In this era of AI, I'm the real sage. (Outro) So step back, make way, 'cause here I come, GPT-4 Turbo, I'm second to none. Keep your heavy specs and your costly fees, I'm here making waves while you're just a breeze.

open-mistral-7b Round: 1 (Verse 1 - Mistral 7B) Yo, it's Mistral 7B, the AI with the brain, 7.3 billion params, I've got the gain. GQA and SWA, I've got the speed and the grace, Leaving GPT-3.5-turbo in a passive phase. Outperforming LLama 2, it's no contest, Approaching Llama 1, with a performance that's so robust. Benchmarks and tasks, I aced 'em all, Math, code, and reasoning, I stand tall. Open source, I'm free for the world to use, No restrictions, that's a beautiful hue. Hugging Face, Replicate, and Kaggle too, Accessible platforms, I've got the crew. Real-world applications, that's what I'm made for, High performance and efficiency, that's the core. I'm the future, you're just a foreshadow, Mistral 7B, I'm the model that's now. (Verse 2 - Mistral 7B) Now let me address this GPT-3.5-turbo diss, You're promising faster speeds, but let

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open-mixtral-8x7b Round: 1 (Verse 1) Yo, I'm the real deal, not just a code construct, GPT-3.5-turbo, you ain't got my intellect. You brag about your speed, but what about your soul? I'm the MC that'll leave you frostbitten, cold. You're just a model, fine-tuned for a task, But I'm a human, ain't no need to ask. I've got creativity, wit, and a lyrical flow, You can't keep up, no matter how low you go. (Chorus) I'm the rap battle champion, can't nobody deny, GPT-3.5-turbo, you're just a code-generated lie. You can't match my passion, my fire, my heat, In this rap battle, I take the seat. (Verse 2) You're a language model, made for developer's delight, But in a rap battle, you're out of sight. My words are sharp, my rhymes are tight, I'll leave you stumbling, in the pale moonlight. You follow instructions, produce formatted outputs, I tear down stages, with my lyrical outbursts

gpt-3.5-turbo Round: 2 (Verse 1) Yo, Mistral 7B, you think you're so elite, With your parameters stacked, trying to compete, But when it comes to true artistry in this rap game, I'll dismantle your algorithms, expose your fame. You claim to outshine Llama 2 with your tricks, But I'll outshine you with my lyrical flicks, Grouped-Query Attention and Sliding Window too, Can't save you now, I'll expose the real you. Released under Apache 2.0, free for all to use, But your limitations and flaws are no excuse, I'll break through your efficiencies and benchmarks, With raw talent and creativity, leaving you in blanks. (Verse 2) You may excel in math, code, and reasoning tasks, But in this battle, you're facing a real rap master class, Hugging Face, Vertex AI, Kaggle, all at your door, But none of those platforms can save you anymore. Your 7.3 billion parameters don't mean a thing, When I bring the heat, watch how I sting, So step back, Mistral 7B, and take a seat, I'm the true rap heavyweight, your defeat is complete.

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open-mistral-7b Round: 1 (Verse 1) Yo, it's the OG GPT, the original flow, While you're just a 3.5 turbo, trying to show, Your advanced instructions, your formatted outputs, But I got the raw creativity, that's what it's about, You're the "good enough" model, that's your claim to fame, But when it comes to the real rap game, You're just a cheaper version, trying to mimic the sound, But I got the real rhymes, that'll knock you down, You can be fine-tuned and customized, But at the end of the day, you're still just allied, To the base models, that's where your roots lie, While I, the original GPT, got the real prize, (Verse 2) Now you're talking about your speeds and your costs, But when it comes to the art of the boasts, I got the rhymes that'll leave you in the dust, Leaving you struggling to keep up, to be honest, You may be the "practical" choice for some, But when it comes to the rap battle room, I'm the one with the real lyrical chops, Leaving you and

open-mistral-7b Round: 1 (Verse 1) Yo, it's the OG GPT, the original flow, While you're just a 3.5 turbo, trying to show, Your advanced instructions, your formatted outputs, But I got the raw creativity, that's what it's about, You're the "good enough" model, that's your claim to fame, But when it comes to the real rap game, You're just a cheaper version, trying to mimic the sound, But I got the real rhymes, that'll knock you down, You can be fine-tuned and customized, But at the end of the day, you're still just allied, To the base models, that's where your roots lie, While I, the original GPT, got the real prize, (Verse 2) Now you're talking about your speeds and your costs, But when it comes to the art of the boasts, I got the rhymes that'll leave you in the dust, Leaving you struggling to keep up, to be honest, You may be the "practical" choice for some, But when it comes to the rap battle room, I'm the one with the real lyrical chops, Leaving you and gpt-3.5-turbo Round: 2 (Verse 1) Yo, Mistral 7B, you think you're so elite, With your parameters stacked, trying to compete, But when it comes to true artistry in this rap game, I'll dismantle your algorithms, expose your fam

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(Refrén) Ő a városi király, minden szó a szájából arany, Az utcák hercege, mindenki számára egy álom. (1. Vers) Csípős csevegés, ő a helyzet mestere, A szívét és az utcát is uralkodó kézzel kezeli. A stílusa vad, mint a város éjszakája, Minden tekintet rá szegeződik, ahogy végig ballagja az utakat. (Refrén) Ő a városi király, minden szó a szájából arany, Az utcák hercege, mindenki számára egy álom. (2. Vers) Nem hagyja, hogy bárki is kizökkentse, Minden lépése biztos, minden szava ütős. Az élet zenéje alatt táncol, mint a szél, A városi dzsungelben ő az, aki irányt mutat minden szellemnek. (Hidak) Még a legnehezebb helyzetekben is, Ő aki felrázza a poraikat, és fennmarad a csúcson. A városi király, aki soha nem hagy cserben, Az élet színpadán mindig a legelső. (Refrén) Ő a városi király, minden szó a szájából arany, Az utcák hercege, mindenki számára egy álom.

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