Fonetic transcripcion
Definition:
A transcription intended to represent each distinct speech sound with a separate
symbol transcription, written text-something written, especially copied from one
medium to another, as a typewritten version of dictation.
Taken from: https://www.thefreedictionary.com/phonetic+transcription
Exercices:
1. Transcribe the followings texts.
Videos
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=isrc_bo0TBo ( betwen second 30- 2:30)
-Sorry come on
-Are you the lady who telephoned?
- yeah, I thought you said it would be quiet now
-Hello, young man. Shall we go inside and try on same new shoes?
-Come on new shoes and then a lollipop, all right?
-just two minutes
-No!
-Come on, let's get it done
-Sorry. Kyle! Kyle!
-Karen could you help, please?
-Come on, come on
-He needs a 12
-Try the 13
-come on
-He's needs wearing a happy
-shh, don't say anything, dairling
-There must be something wrong with him
-Don't stare
-I'm sorry
-shhhhh
-Well done see now, new shoes
-No, here´s your treat it´s a lollipop
-There come on, then let´s get home
-Shall I take Michey?
-I'll take Michey. Let´s cross
-Hold my hand. Hold my hand
-Right, now we look and we look
-and no cars and we can go
-Come on
-come on kyle. ¿What's the matter?
-¿What's the matter?
-¿Have you suffer your shoes?
-Come on, come over to the pavement
-Well look at your shoe
-NO! no!
-Come on, Kyle
-Kyle, Kyle, come on please, Kyle.
.Come on Kyle, cars make you smile
-Come on, good boy, good boy
Solution:
Sɔrɪ. kʌm an ¿ar ju ðe ledɪ hu tɜləfond? jəa ə θɔt ju səɪd ɪt wud bi kwaɪət naʊ
Hɛlo, jʌn mæn ʃæl wi goʊ ɪnsaɪd ænd traɪ an seɪm niu ʃus kʌm an nju ʃus ænd
ðɛn ə , lɒlɪpɒp ɔll raɪt? dʒʌst tʊ məniuts noʊ cʌm an, lɛt´s gɛt ɪt dʌn sɔrɪ kaɪl!
kaɪl! Karən kud ju hɛlp pliz? cʌm an, cʌm an hi nids eɪ twɛlvə traɪ a θirtɪŋ cʌm
an hi's wɛrɪŋ eɪ hæpɪ ʃ, ʃ, dʌn't seɪ ɛnɪθɪŋ darlɪŋ ðɛr mæst bi sʌmθɪŋ rɔŋ hwɪt
hɪm aɪm sɔrɪ ʃ, ʃ wɛl dʌn, sɪ naʊ nju ʃus naʊ hɪr's jur trit ɪt's eɪ lɒlɪpɒp ðɛr cʌm
an ðnɛ lɛt's gɛt hoʊm sæl aɪ teɪk mɪkɪ aɪ'l teɪk mɪkɪ lɛt's krɔss hold maɪ hænd,
hold maɪ hænd raɪt naʊ wi luk, ænd wi luk ænd naʊ kars ænd wi cæn goʊ cʌm
an cʌm an kalɪ. hwat's ðɛ mætɚ? hwat's ðɛ mætɚ? hæv ju scʌfəd jur ʃus? cʌm
an, cʌm ovɚ tuɚ ðə pevmənt wɛl luk æt jur ʃu noʊ, noʊ cʌm an kaɪl kaɪl, kaɪl,
cʌm an pliz, kaɪl cʌm an, jars meɪk ju smaɪl cʌm an, gud bɔɪ, gud bɔɪ.
Cartoons
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h0xNQeGl0MI
This looks like a job for super rabbit, pardon me, wrong costume. You may fire ready.
Here doc, try the heavy artillery. Hold it doc, just a precaution. Ok cut the cards.
Tour first play. Como on put down the card. All right don't rush me. I'm a... and my
head hurts. yeah, yeah, yeah tha'ts it! Gin you lose. So long goobye, have a nice trip.
To the station Mac. Well, Goobye, Bon voyage Sammy. So long see you in Miami.
TRANSCRIPTION:
ðɪs luks laɪk ə dʒab for super ræbɪt, pardom mi rɔŋ kastjum. ju maɪ fer rɛdɪ hɪr dok traɪ
ðə hɛvɪ artɪlərɪ hold it dok dʒʌst ə prɪkɔʃən kʌt ðə kɑrds jʊr fɜst pleɪ kʌm ʌn pʊt daʊn ðə
kards ɔl raɪt don't rʌʃ mi aɪ'm ə... ænd maɪ hɛd hɝts jea jea jea ðat's it dʒɪn ju luz so lɔŋ
gʊdbaɪ hæv ə naɪs trɪp tu ðə steʃən mak wɛl gʊdbaɪ bon vojeʃ sami so lɔŋ si ju in maɪami.
Songs:
Girls on fire
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J91ti_MpdHA
She's just a girl, and she's on fire
Hotter than a fantasy, longer like a highway
She's living in a world, and it's on fire
Feeling the catastrophe, but she knows she can fly away
Oh, she got both feet on the ground
And she's burning it down
Oh, she got her head in the clouds
And she's not backing down
This girl is on fire
This girl is on fire
She's walking on fire
This girl is on fire
Looks like a girl, but she's a flame
So bright, she can burn your eyes
Better look the other way
You can try but you'll never forget her name
She's on top of the world
Hottest of the hottest girls say
Oh, we got our feet on the ground
And we're burning it down
Oh, got our head in the clouds
And we're not coming down
This girl is on fire
This girl is on fire
She's walking on fire
This girl is on fire
Everybody stands, as she goes by
Cause they can see the flame that's in her eyes
Watch her when she's lighting up the night
Nobody knows that she's a lonely girl
And it's a lonely world
But she gon' let it burn, baby, burn, baby
This girl is on fire
This girl is on fire
She's walking on fire
This girl is on fire
Oh, oh, oh...
She's just a girl, and she's on fire
transcripcion
gɝl ʌn faɪr ʃɪ's dʒʌŋk ə gɝl, ænd ʃɪ's ʌn faɪr hatər ə fænsɪ, lɔŋgɚ laɪk ə haɪwe
ʃɪ's liviŋ in ə wɝld ænd it's ʌn faɪr filɪŋ ðə kətæstrəfɪ, bʃt ʃi noʊs ʃi kæn flaɪ əwe
ʃi gat boθ fit ʌn ðə graʊnd ænd ʃi's bɝnɪŋ it daʊn ʃi gat hɝ hɛd in ðə klauds ænd
ʃi's nat beɪkɪŋ daʊn ðɪs gɝl is ʌn saɪr ðɪs gɝl is ʌn faɪr ʃi's wɔkɪŋ ʌn faɪr ðɪs gɝ
l is ʌn faɪr lʊks laɪk ə gɝl, bʃt ʃi's ə flem sɔ braɪt, ʃi cʌn bɝn jʊr aɪs betɚ lʊk ðə
ʌðə weɪ ju kʌn traɪ bʃt ju'l nevɚ fɚrget hɝ neɪm ʃi's ʌn tap of ðə wɝrl hɔtəs of ðə
hɔtəs seɪ wi gat aur fit ʌn ðə graʊnd ænd wi'r bɝrnɪŋ it daʊn gat aʊr hɝ in ðə
klaʊds ænd wi'r nat kʌmiŋ daʊn ðis gɝl is ʌn faɪr ʃi's wɔkɪŋ ʌn faɪr ðɪs gɝl is ʌn
faɪr ɛvrɪbadɪ stænds, as ʃi gos baɪ kɔz deɪ kʌn si ðə fleɪm dæts in hɝ aɪs watʃ
hɝ hwɛn ʃi's laɪtɪŋ ʌp ðə naɪt naʊbadɪ noʊs ðat ʃi's ə lonlɪ gɝl ænd it's ə lonlɪ
wɝld bʃt ʃi gɔn let it bɝn, baɪbɪ, bɝn, beɪbɪ ðis gɝrl is ɔn faɪr ðis gɝer is ɔn faɪr
ʃi's wɔkɪŋ ʌn faɪr ðis gɝl ʌn faɪr ʃi's dʒʌst ə gɝl, ænd ʃi's ʌn faɪr.
"Hall Of Fame"
(feat. Will.I.Am)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0yIGVOyiHDc
Yeah, You could be the greatest
You can be the best
You can be the king kong banging on your chest
You could beat the world
You could beat the war
You could talk to God, go banging on his door
You can throw your hands up
You can be the clock
You can move a mountain
You can break rocks
You can be a master
Don't wait for luck
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself
Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
You could go the distance
You could run the mile
You could walk straight through hell with a smile
You could be the hero
You could get the gold
Breaking all the records that thought never could be broke
Do it for your people
Do it for your pride
Never gonna know if you never even try
Do it for your country
Do it for you name
Cause there's gonna be a day
When you're standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion, Be a champion
On the walls of the hall of fame
Be students
Be teachers
Be politicians
Be preachers
Be believers
Be leaders
Be astronauts
Be champions
Be true seekers
Be students
Be teachers
Be politicians
Be preachers
Be believers
Be leaders
Be astronauts
Be champions
Standing in the hall of fame
And the world's gonna know your name
Cause you burn with the brightest flame
And the world's gonna know your name
And you'll be on the walls of the hall of fame
(You can be a champion)
You could be the greatest
(You can be a champion)
You can be the best
(You can be a champion)
You can be the king kong banging on your chest
(You can be a champion)
You could beat the world
(You can be a champion)
You could beat the war
(You can be a champion)
You could talk to God, go banging on his door
(You can be a champion)
You can throw your hands up
(You can be a champion)
You can be the clock
(You can be a champion)
You can move a mountain
(You can be a champion)
You can break rocks
(You can be a champion)
You can be a master
(You can be a champion)
Don't wait for luck
(You can be a champion)
Dedicate yourself and you can find yourself
(You can be a champion)
Transcripcion
Hɔl of fem
Poems:
The blue death
The skay is in my eyes, I don´t have a body
Is the moment of death the truth of absence?
Is the moment of life the fire of purity?
Is the moment of light!
Is the moment of flight!
Where is the worry?
The plenitude absorbed my mind
The sea is like silk
The wind is slipknots
The space is my country
The kisses of time disappeared; carried me
To essence, to the cell, to the knowledge
No more pain; no longer the need to worry
No more memory
Only my blue heart!
Taken from: https://eltiempohabitado.wordpress.com/poemas-en-ingles/
TRANSCRIPTION:
ðə blʊ dɝθ
BROKEN TRUTH
The tongue is the mill
Where the truth is broken
From the border of the printed word
To the farther extremes of the voice
The darkening idea flows into the flower
From the margin of the echo
To the fleeing fantasy
The crystal that transmits
The light of thought
Is broken off
Until the final moment
In which a tear bursts
Into the thirsty hollow of the lyre
Where the agony can be seen
Deeply rolling toward the sound
That covers the wounds
Where the screams of men are drowned.
WRITTEN BY: Julie Sopetrán
TRANSCRPTION:
brok truθ
ðə tʌŋ is ðə mɪl whɛr ðə truθ is brok frʌm ðə bɔrdɝ of ðə prɪnted wɜrd tu ðə
faðə ɪkstrms of ðə vɔɪs ðə darkənɪŋ aɪdiə flos intʊ ðə flaʊɚ frʌm ðə mardʒɪn
of ðə ɛko tu ðə fliɪŋ fæntəsɪ ðə krɪstl ðan træensmɪt ðə laɪt of θrʊ is brok ɔff
ʌntɪl ðə faɪnl mʌmənt in whitʃ ə tɛr bɝnst ɪntʊ ðə θɜstɪ hɑlo of ðə lɛra hwɛr ðə
ægənɪ kæn bi si diplɪ rɔlɪŋ tordz ðə saʊnd ðat kavɚs ðə wunds hwɛr ðə
skrims of mæn ar daʊner.