Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

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

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

Too late, my has come
Sends down my spine
aching all the time
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mama, ooooooooooh (Any way the blows)
I wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been at all

I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the
Thunderbolt and lightning - very frightening me
Galileo,
Galileo,
Galileo
(oh, oh, oh, oh!)
I'm a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this
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
Will not let you go - let me go - (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 -
Beelzebub has a put aside for me
For me
For me!

So you think you can me and spit in my eye
So you think you can me and leave me to die
Oh Baby, do this to me baby
Just gotta get out, gotta get right out of here

Ooo, ooo
Ooo

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

Any way the blows...