Luyện nghe bài hát Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real
Is this fantasy?
in a landslide
No escape from
your eyes
Look up to the and see
I'm just a boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, go
Little high, low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't matter to me
To me

Mama, just a man
Put a gun his head
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had begun
But now I've and thrown it all away
Mama,
Didn't to make you cry
If I'm not back again time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really

Too late, my has come
shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all and face the truth
Mama, (Any way the wind blows)
I don't die
I sometimes I'd never been born at all

I see a little of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very me
Galileo,
Galileo,
Galileo
(oh, oh, oh, oh!)
I'm just a poor boy, nobody me
He's just a boy from a poor family
Spare him his life 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, never, never, never, never let me go!)
not let you go - let me go, oh, oh, oh, oh -
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 you can stone me and spit 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 out of here

Ooo, ooo
Ooo

really matters,
can see,
Nothing really matters, nothing really to me,

Any way the blows...