Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (Live)

Is this the life?
Is this just
Caught in a
No escape reality

your eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm a poor boy
I no sympathy,

Because I'm come, easy go
A high, little low
Anyway the blows
really matter to me, to me

Mama, just a man
Put a gun his head
Pulled my trigger, now dead
Mama, had just begun

But now I've gone and thrown it all
Mama, oh
Didn't mean to you cry
If I'm not back again time tomorrow

on, carry on
As if really matters
Too late, my has come
Sends shivers my spine
Body's all the time
everybody, I've got to go

Gotta you all behind
And the truth
Mama, oh, I don't to die
I wish I'd never been born at all

I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very me
Galileo,

Galileo,
Galileo, figaro,
I'm just a poor boy and nobody me
He's a poor boy from a poor family
him his life from this 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, oh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mia, mama mia let me go
has a devil put aside for me

For me
For me
So you
You can stone me and in my eye
So you you can love me
And me to die
Oh baby, can't do this to me
Just get out
Just gotta get outta here
Oh, oh yeah, oh
Nothing matters
can see
Nothing really
Nothing really to me
Anyway the wind