Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is the real life?
Is this just
Caught in a
No from reality
Open eyes
up to the skies and see
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, go
Little high, low
Anyway the wind blows, really matter to me
To me

Mama, killed a man
Put a gun his head
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama,
Didn't to make you cry
If I'm not back again time tomorrow
on, carry on, as if nothing really matters

Too late, my has come
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the
everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and the truth
Mama, ooooooooooh (Any way the 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
and lightning - very very frightening me
Galileo,
Galileo,
figaro
(oh, oh, oh, oh!)
I'm just a boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a 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, 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 stone me and in my eye
So you you can love me and leave me to die
Oh Baby, can't do this to me
Just gotta get out, gotta get right out of here

Ooo, ooo
Ooo

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

Any way the blows...