Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody (2011 Remaster)

Is the real life?
Is just fantasy?
Caught in a
No escape from
your eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no
Because I'm easy come, easy go, high, little low
the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, killed the man

Put a gun his head
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just
But now I've and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time
Carry on, on, as if nothing 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 behind and face the
Mama, ooo - (anyway the blows)
I want 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 lightning - very frightening me
Gallileo,

Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro -
But I'm just a boy and nobody loves me

He's a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his from this monstrosity
Easy 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 me go - ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mia let me go
Beelzebub has a put aside for me

for me
for me
So you you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can me and leave me to die

Oh - can't do this to me baby
gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah, ooh
Nothing matters
can see
Nothing really - nothing really matters to me
Anyway the blows...