街头霸王 - @Young.mp3

[00:11.880]Neon shatters on the cracked blacktop
[00:14.760]Graffiti walls wearrebellion's hot drop
[00:18.120]The beat in my headphones breaks the silence
[00:21.240]My pocket hides a blade with quiet defiance
[00:24.330]Sirens curve in the distance, a distant wail
[00:27.990]Our rules are written in thealley's trail
[00:30.840]Shadows in the dark, a legion takes its form
[00:33.870]Each step ignites the storm, the waking norm
[00:36.810]Don't you touch my shoulder, that thorn emblem I wear
[00:42.450]Thisstreet's wind only bows to those who dare
[00:46.200]Fists strike harder than the rusted cage
[00:51.360]Blood burns through themidnight's haze
[00:54.120]In these violent streets,we're the unextinguished flame
[00:57.300]Breaking the chains, we rise and stake our claim
[01:00.870]Scars are the medals that we proudly display
[01:03.900]Our hearts are war drums, beating in a fiery fray
[01:06.870]In these violent streets, we live like thehurricane's might
[01:09.720]No one can define the fire in our sight
[01:24.180]Abandoned factory, our new battlefield
[01:27.120]Hard hats push through the shatteredceiling's yield
[01:30.120]In ourrivals' eyes, a dark fire burns low
[01:33.090]Our unspoken trust, a silent flow
[01:36.360]Under the streetlights, the moment stands still
[01:39.120]Our breaths are drawn tight, like a loaded kill
[01:42.090]Shadows in the dark, a legion takes its form
[01:45.150]Each step ignites the storm, the waking norm
[01:48.780]Don't you touch my shoulder, that thorn emblem I wear
[01:54.450]Thisstreet's wind only bows to those who dare
[01:58.230]Fists strike harder than the rusted cage
[02:03.360]Blood burns through themidnight's haze
[02:06.090]In these violent streets,we're the unextinguished flame
[02:09.330]Breaking the chains, we rise and stake our claim
[02:13.020]Scars are the medals that we proudly display
[02:15.690]Our hearts are war drums, beating in a fiery fray
[02:18.780]In these violent streets, we live like thehurricane's might
[02:21.750]No one can define the fire in our sight
[02:24.090]Fists strike harder than the rusted cage
[02:51.300]Blood burns through themidnight's haze
[02:54.090]In these violent streets,we're the unextinguished flame
[02:57.300]Breaking the chains, we rise and stake our claim
[03:00.810]Scars are the medals that we proudly display
[03:03.960]Our hearts are war drums, beating in a fiery fray
[03:06.810]In these violent streets, we live like thehurricane's might
[03:09.780]No one can define the fire in our sight
[03:13.080]Neon may glow, but our eyes burn brighter still
[03:18.360]Thisstreet's tale, we write our own wild thrill