Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the life?
Is just fantasy?
in a landslide,
No from reality.

your eyes,
Look up to the and see,
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
I'm easy come, easy go,
Little high, low,
Anyway the wind blows doesn't matter to me, to me.

Mama, just a man,
Put a gun his head,
my trigger, now he's dead.
Mama, had just begun,
But now I've and thrown it all away.

Mama, ooh,
mean to make you cry,
If I'm not back again this tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing matters.

Too late, my has come,
Sends shivers my spine,
aching all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, got to go,
Gotta leave you all and face the truth.

Mama, ooh (anyway the blows),
I wanna die,
I sometimes wish I'd been born at all.

I see a little of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, you do the Fandango?
and lightning,
Very, very me.
(Galileo) Galileo.
(Galileo) Galileo,
Galileo
Magnifico.

I'm just a poor boy and nobody me.
He's just a boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from 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 you go
let me go, oh.
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 stone me and spit in my
So you think you can me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right here.

(Oh, yeah, oh yeah)

really matters,
can see,
Nothing matters,
really matters to me.

Anyway the blows.