Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the life?
Is this just
in a landslide
No escape reality
Open eyes
up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I no sympathy
I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, low
the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me
To me

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

Too late, my has come
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the
Mama, (Any way the wind blows)
I don't die
I sometimes wish I'd been born at all

I see a little of a man
Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very frightening me
Galileo,
Galileo,
Galileo
(oh, oh, oh, oh!)
I'm just a poor boy, loves me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this
come 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, Mia, Mama Mia, Mama Mia, let me go -
has a devil put aside for me
For me
For me!

So you think you can 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 gotta get out, just gotta get right out of

Ooo, ooo
Ooo

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

Any way the blows...