Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster)

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

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

Too late, my has come

shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the
everybody - I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the
Mama, ooo - (anyway the blows)
I want to die

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

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

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

He's just a poor boy from a family
Spare him his life this monstrosity
Easy 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 stone me and in my eye
So you think you can love me and me to die

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