Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is the real life?
Is this fantasy?
Caught in a
No from reality
Open eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm just a boy, I need no sympathy
I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, low
Anyway the blows, doesn't really matter to me
To me

Mama, just a 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,
Didn't mean to you cry
If I'm not back this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing matters

Too late, my time has
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the
everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the
Mama, (Any way the wind blows)
I wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd been born at all

I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very frightening me
Galileo,
Galileo,
figaro
(oh, oh, oh, oh!)
I'm just a poor boy, nobody me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his 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, never, never, never, never let me go!)
not let you go - let me go, oh, oh, oh, oh -
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 you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you you can love me and leave me to die
Oh Baby, can't do to me baby
Just get out, just gotta get right out of here

Ooo, ooo
Ooo

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

Any way the blows...