Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life? Is this just
Caught in a landslide, no from reality
your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I no sympathy

Because I'm come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't matter to me, to me

Mama, killed a man
Put a gun against his head, my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, had just begun
But now gone and thrown it all away

Mama, oh, didn't mean to make you cry (Any way the blows)
If I'm not back this time tomorrow
on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has
Sends shivers down my spine, aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the

Mama, oh, I don't to die (Any way the wind blows)
I sometimes wish I'd never been at all

I see a little of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, fright'ning me
Galileo, Galileo, Galileo, Galileo, figaro magnifico

I'm a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his life from monstrosity

Easy come, easy go, you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we not let you go (Let him go)
Bismillah! We not let you go (Let him go)
Bismillah! We not let you go (Let me go)
not let you go (Let me go)
not let you go (Let me go)

Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mia, mamma mia, mama mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put for me, for me, for me

So you think you can stone me and in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to
Oh, baby, do this to me, baby!
Just get out, just gotta get right outta here!

really matters, anyone can see
Nothing matters
really matters to me
Any way the wind