Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody - Remastered 2011

Is this the real
Is this fantasy?
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
Little high, low
Anyway the blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.

Mama, just a man
Put a gun against his
my trigger, now he's dead.
Mama, had just begun
But now I've and thrown it all away.

Mama, ooh
mean to make you cry
If I'm not again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if really matters.

Too late, my has come
shivers down my spine
Body's all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth.

Mama, ooh (anyway the blows)
I don't die
I sometimes wish I'd never born at all.

I see a little of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the
and lightning
Very, very me.
(Galileo) Galileo.
(Galileo)
Galileo
Magnifico.
I'm just a boy, nobody loves me.
He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his 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, oh.
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 stone me and spit in my
So you you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, can't do this to me,
Just gotta get out, just get right outta here.
(Oh, yeah, oh yeah)
Nothing really
can see
Nothing really
really matters to me.
Anyway the blows.