《刺客信条3》超级无敌恶搞音乐MV 让你爆笑连连_3DM单机

    国外知名幽默短片制作网站Smosh今日公布了一个他们最新的作品《刺客信条3》恶搞MV。视频将康纳甚至乔治华盛顿统统恶搞了个遍，十分欢乐，玩家们一同来欣赏一下吧！

    恶搞MV欣赏：

    幽默短片网站Smosh简介：

    Smosh是一个制做幽默短片的网站。它创于2002年。Anthony Padilla（安东尼帕迪利亚）就是该网站的创办人，他经常和他的好朋友Ian Hecox制做幽默的短片。初时，这网站的经费是靠他们身边的朋友支持，后来，在2003年，这网站的经费便靠网站本身支持。后来，他们出版的短片举世闻名，甚至有时候美国主要的电视台都播放他们的短片；他们的神奇宝贝短片便在全球中超过1千6百万人收看。现在这网站主要用Flash设计为接口。

安东尼帕迪利亚和伊恩科克斯，一对好基友

    本视频歌词：

    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