Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life? Is this just
Caught in a landslide, no escape reality
your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, go, little high, little low
Any way the blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

1]
Mama, killed a man
Put a gun against his
Pulled my trigger, now he's
Mama, had just begun
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really
Too late, my has come
shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I want to die
I sometimes wish I'd been born at all

2]
I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, fright'ning me
(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo figaro
I'm just a poor boy, loves me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this
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) not let you go
(Let me go) Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh mamma mia, mamma mia) mia, let me go
has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me

3]
So you think you can stone me and in my eye?
So you think you can me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, do this to me, baby!
gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here!

Nothing really matters, can see
Nothing really
Nothing matters to me
Any way the blows