Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the 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
I'm easy 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
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just
But now I've gone and it all away
Mama, ooo
Didn't mean to you cry
If I'm not back again this time
Carry on, carry on, as if really matters

Too late, my has come
shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the
Goodbye everybody got to go
leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo (anyway the blows)
I don't to die
I sometimes wish I'd never born at all

I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro -

But I'm a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a 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 (never)
let you go let me go
let me go ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, 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 love me and me to die
Oh can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out just get right outta here

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

Anyway the wind