Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

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

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

Too late, my has come
Sends shivers down my
aching 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, will you do the fandango
and lightning very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo - magnifico

But I'm just a boy and nobody loves me
just a poor boy from a poor 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)
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 think you can me and leave me to die
Oh baby can't do this to me
Just gotta get out just gotta get right here

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

Anyway the blows