Luyện nghe bài hát Getcha Roll On

[Pre-Chorus:
Hey, I know you on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure when I get there, you got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go
And you keep all your friends about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm so long
I got wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here...

T-Pain]
Getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
Now you keep all your friends about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on

[Verse 1:
Hey, yeah, I got four phones
The AC in the Cooper blowin' snow cones
I got like five bad chicks, don't wanna go
Yeah, a vibe, it's a vibe, yeah, I'm so gone
'Cause I've been puttin' in that and now it's time to chill
And my bitches came with all kind of pills
I told her, I get too high and then I'ma her
And she was like a, woah, a, yeah,
I be like, bitch, kill my vex, huh
you wanna get in that UberX
All I do is sit back and count checks, uh
But I be count, I'm on that Hennessy XO, blur, blur
The wrist full of ice (Yeah), the neck on freezer (Ooh)
Keep on talkin' and I'ma have to get the burner (Ooh)
Bitch, keep lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and ya
I get shit like a perm, bruh (Yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus:
I you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you gon' that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all friends about me
And now they get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure in here...

[Chorus:
Getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Now you keep all your friends about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on

2: Tory Lanez]
I know this 1942, it got you so
Nah, ain't a interview, ain't shit to prolong
She let me touchdown, I tell her go
I get to lickin', I be in it for the song
She take them off, Luther Vandross
Come and get it, baby, do it with your off
You gon' get it like I put it in the
Get to shootin' in that like a standoff
Super lit, lit (Lit), she average (She ain't average)
Hit a on the dick, she a savage (She a savage)
She get on top of me and start doin'
She clean as but I love when she get nasty
even let her run right through this check
When I'm with you, I'm on my ex
That's why I let you come on the road, might even fuck at the
I got too with your girl, now you can't fuck her no more

[Pre-Chorus:
Yeah, I know you on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow
You got me and I got you, now can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all your about me
And now wanna get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so
I got wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here...

T-Pain]
Getcha on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Getcha roll on, roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on
Now you keep all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the
So roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha on