《刺客信條3》超級(jí)無敵惡搞音樂MV 讓你爆笑連連

    國外知名幽默短片制作網(wǎng)站Smosh今日公布了一個(gè)他們最新的作品《刺客信條3》惡搞MV。視頻將康納甚至喬治華盛頓統(tǒng)統(tǒng)惡搞了個(gè)遍，十分歡樂，玩家們一同來欣賞一下吧！

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    幽默短片網(wǎng)站Smosh簡(jiǎn)介：

    Smosh是一個(gè)制做幽默短片的網(wǎng)站。它創(chuàng)于2002年。Anthony Padilla（安東尼帕迪利亞）就是該網(wǎng)站的創(chuàng)辦人，他經(jīng)常和他的好朋友Ian Hecox制做幽默的短片。初時(shí)，這網(wǎng)站的經(jīng)費(fèi)是靠他們身邊的朋友支持，后來，在2003年，這網(wǎng)站的經(jīng)費(fèi)便靠網(wǎng)站本身支持。后來，他們出版的短片舉世聞名，甚至有時(shí)候美國主要的電視臺(tái)都播放他們的短片；他們的神奇寶貝短片便在全球中超過1千6百萬人收看?，F(xiàn)在這網(wǎng)站主要用Flash設(shè)計(jì)為接口。

安東尼帕迪利亞和伊恩科克斯，一對(duì)好基友

    本視頻歌詞：

    How many fools can I kill today?

    Too many to count, don't get in my way

    I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow

    Tomahawk chop is my death blow

    Freedom fightin' machine, big-ass hatchet in hand

    Why'd you have to kill my bros? I'm-a slash your face, man

    I'm a very skilled assassin killin' dudes in ones and twos

    Blood flowin' like a river, need a box of tissues

    When I'm huntin', I be stuntin', you can never find me

    In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother's laundry

    Watch me comin', free runnin', up the walls like a boss

    What you lookin' at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop!

    How many fools can I kill today?

    Too many to count, don't get in my way

    I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow

    Tomahawk chop is my death blow

    From Boston to NY, always up to no good

    Don't know how I can see out this big-ass hood

    Walkin' through the crowds touchin' you on the back

    Using my hidden blade for a secret attack

    Jumpin' off of giant buildings like I was a super man

    Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can

    Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat

    What? A man's gotta eat...

    How many fools can I kill today?

    Too many to count, don't get in my way

    I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow

    Tomahawk chop is my death blow

    Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth

    Bread and butter, lift the covers and you'll find the fu**in' heat

    Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef

    I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don't wear briefs

    You can't step up to me and my gang

    Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb'

    Ridin' over your clique like the Delaware, son

    I'll get my face on that dollar after this sh*t's done

    How many fools can I kill today?

    Too many to count, don't get in my way

    I shoot those mofos in the face with my bow

    Tomahawk chop is my death blow