Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody - Remastered 2011

Is the real life?
Is this just
in a landslide
No from reality.

Open eyes
up to the skies and see
I'm just a boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm come, easy go
high, little low
Anyway the wind blows doesn't matter to me, to me.

Mama, killed a man
Put a gun against his
Pulled my trigger, now dead.
Mama, life had begun
But now gone and thrown it all away.

Mama, ooh
Didn't mean to you cry
If I'm not back again this tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing matters.

Too late, my time has
Sent shivers down my
aching all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth.

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

I see a silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the
Thunderbolt and
Very, frightening me.
(Galileo) Galileo.
(Galileo)
Galileo
Magnifico.
I'm just a poor boy, nobody 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 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, gotta get right outta here.
(Oh, yeah, oh yeah)
really matters
can see
Nothing matters
really matters to me.
Anyway the blows.