Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is the real life?
Is this just
in a landslide
No escape from
Open eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, go
A high, little low
Anyway the blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, killed a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's
Mama, had just begun
But now I've gone and it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really

Too late, my has come
shivers down my spine
Body's all the time
Goodbye I've got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mama, ooo (anyway the blows)
I want to die
I wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the
Thunderbolt and lightning very very me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo - magnifico

But I'm just a poor boy and loves me
He's just a boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from monstrosity
Easy come 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)
let you go let me go
let me go ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, 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 you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby can't do this to me
Just gotta get out just gotta get right outta

Ooh yeah, ooh
really matters
can see
Nothing matters nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind