Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster)

Is the real life?
Is just fantasy?
Caught in a
No escape reality
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, doesn't really to me, to me
Mama, killed the man

Put a gun his head
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, had just begun
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to you cry
If I'm not back this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if really matters

Too late, my time has

Sends shivers down my
Body's all the time
everybody - I've got to go
Gotta you all behind 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 silhouetto of a man

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

Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro -
But I'm just a poor boy and loves me

just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life this 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 (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 think you can me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and me to die

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