text_original: Lordy massy, an old gal like her ain't nobody to bring up a child. It takes a woman that 's got juice in her to do that. Why, that 'ere crittur 's drier 'n a two year old mullen stalk. There ain't no sap ris in her these 'ere thirty years.
text_transcription: LORD MASSY AN OLE GAL LIKE HER AIN'T NOBODY TO BRING UP A CHILD IT TAKES A WOMAN THAT'S GOT DEUCE IN HER TO DO THAT WHY THAT AN CRITTER'S DRYER THAN A TWO YEAR OLD MULLIN STOCK THERE AIN'T NO SAP RISIN HER THESE THERE THIRTY YEARS
phonemes: lˈɔːɹdi mˈæsi, ɐn ˈoʊld ɡˈæl lˈaɪk hɜːɹ ˈeɪnt nˈoʊbɑːdi tə bɹˈɪŋ ˌʌp ɐ tʃˈaɪld. ɪt tˈeɪks ɐ wˈʊmən ðæt ˈɛs ɡɑːt dʒˈuːs ɪn hɜː tə dˈuː ðˈæt. wˈaɪ, ðæt ˈɛɹ kɹˈɪɾəɚ ˈɛs dɹˈaɪɚ ˈɛn ɐ tˈuː jˈɪɹ ˈoʊld mˈʌlən stˈɔːk. ðɛɹ ˈeɪnt nˈoʊ sˈæp ɹˈɪs ɪn hɜː ðiːz ˈɛɹ θˈɜːɾi jˈɪɹz.