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原帖由 sonicae86 于 2007-5-9 00:25 发表
过去电软送过的，感觉很一般啊！

那个是3.1的，不是3.3的。

The artist is "Infinite".
Third Strike (Original Edit)

Thre~e~, ye~ah!

Thre~e~, ye~ah!

Yo, yo...
Prepare for the battle,
Prepare for the war,
Prepare for the world,
Street Fighter Blood War,

The third of the Third,
Prepare to die for,
Your life’s on the line,
So I’m a’ take yours,

So who wanna blood dance with me?
If yo’ body wrapped up,
All you livin’ is street fantasy,

In the square yo,
You best ta’ beware,
Street Fighter,
We ain’t playin’ overhere!

One-on-one kid,
You know you can’t finish,
Round One Round Two,
Just come and get wit’it,

Your heart ain’t cold stone,
Forget about the power,
Battle this out to the 24th hour,

Payin’ the price that you couldn’t deal with,
Cold-Blooded killers,
I’m a Lock-Down critic,

Got no time to waste,
We tickin’ time-bombs,
Street Fighter 3 like [startin’] arms!

Make the first move,
So what’s it gon’ be?
You’re trapped in the new world of Street Fighter 3

The Third Chapter,
So what’s it gon’ be?
You’re trapped in the new world of Street Fighter 3

Make the first move,
So what’s it gon’ be?
You’re trapped in the new world of Street Fighter 3

The Third Chapter,
So what’s it gon’ be?
You’re trapped in the new world of Street Fighter 3

Yo,
Block what you got,
Block what ya’ shot,
Another chapter,
What’cha’ get’s what’cha’ got,

Enough warriors here to fight,
Choose one,
The best-of-the-best will be the champion,

Whose world is this after all?
Capcom movin’ with Lock-Down fo’eva ya’ll!

This contains scenes of violence and death,
Use some discretion:
Some ain’t ready yet!

Would a’ packed,
It ain’t ready,
The fighters who ain’t ready,
Take yo’ regular spot,

So, uh, calm down before it’s too late to stop,
Tryin’ to front like you just King of the Block,

Step too close kid,
You might get shot,
Only one master’s,
Going straight to the top,

One false move,
Ya’ whole game get’s flopped,
Only one master’s
Going straight to the top,

Yeah, yo,
You’re about to get yo’ life in something you wish you wouldn’t,
It’s too late,
You gotta brawl but wish you couldn’t,

Passed the first stage,
Thought you could live it,
Now you soon realize,
You never could’ve survived it,

You dealin’ with Cold-Blooded Assassinators,
They’ll cap into your body,
Leave you food for alligators,

You either pull your power overhere,
It’s much greater,
It’s either you push START,
Or “TRY AGAIN LATER”,

It’s all about the confidence,
But they don’t cater,
Got no time to talk,
To the Player-Haters,

I guess one fly-kick will leave your body critical,
Talkin’ bout real street thugz and big criminals,

Now you’re helpless,
On the way to the finish,
But you can crack this,
Come back and get wit’ it!

You can’t block my hits,
The sky’s no limit,
Anything distant,
Ya’ll it’s INFINITE!

(Chorus Repeat)