Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster)

Is the real life?
Is this just
in a landslide
No escape reality
Open your
Look up to the and see
I'm just a poor boy, I no sympathy
Because I'm come, easy go, little high, little low
Anyway the blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just the man

Put a gun against his
Pulled my trigger, now dead
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 again this time tomorrow
Carry on, on, as if nothing really matters

Too late, my has come

shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the
Goodbye everybody - got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mama, ooo - (anyway the blows)
I don't to die

I sometimes I'd never been born at all
I see a little of a man

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

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

He's just a boy from a poor family
Spare him his from this monstrosity
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 mama mia, mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put for me

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

Oh - can't do this to me baby
gotta 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...