Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster)

Is this the real
Is just fantasy?
in a landslide
No escape from
your eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, low
Anyway the wind blows, really matter to me, to me
Mama, just the man

Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's
Mama, life had begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all
Mama, ooo
Didn't to make you cry
If I'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on, on, as if nothing really matters

Too late, my has come

Sends down my spine
aching all the time
Goodbye everybody - got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the blows)
I want to die

I sometimes wish I'd never been at all
I see a silhouetto of a man

Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the
Thunderbolt and lightning - very frightening me
Gallileo,

Gallileo,
Figaro - magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody me

He's just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his life from this
come easy go - will 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 (never)
let me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
has a devil put aside for me

for me
for me
So you think you can me and spit in my eye
So you you can love me and leave me to die

Oh baby - can't do to me baby
Just get out - just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah, ooh
Nothing matters
can see
Nothing really - nothing really matters to me
the wind blows...