Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (Reprise)

Is this the life?
Is just fantasy?
in a landslide
No escape reality
Open eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm just a boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm come, easy go
A little high, low
Anyway the blows, doesn't really 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 I've gone and thrown it all
Mama, ooo
Didn't to make you cry
If I'm not again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if really matters

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

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

But I'm a poor boy and nobody loves me
just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his from this monstrosity
come easy 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 ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mia let me go
has a devil put aside for me
For me
For me

So you think you can stop me and in my eye
So you think you can me and leave me to die
Oh baby can't do to me baby
Just gotta get out gotta get right outta here

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

Anyway the blows