Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster)

Is the real life?
Is this just
Caught in a
No escape from
Open eyes
up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, low
the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, killed the man

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

Too late, my time has

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

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

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

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

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

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

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