Letras/Lyrics de Iggy Azalea

 

Letra con la Pronunciación Fonética: WORK de IGGY AZALEA

 

Walk a mile in these Louboutins… Wuok a mail in diis Lubutans
But they don’t wear these $hits where I’m from… B’t dey dont wuer diis $hits wuer aym from
I’m not hating, I’m just telling you… Aym not jei’in’, aym yast telin’ yiu
I’m tryna let you know what the fu*k that I’ve been through… Aym trayna let yiu nou wuat de fak dat ayv biin tshru’

[Verse 1:]
Two feet in a red dirt, school skirt… Tu fiit in a red dert, eskul eskert
Sugar cane, back lane… Shugar kein, bak lein
3 jobs took years to save… Tdrii yobs tuuk yiers tu seiv
But I got a ticket on that plane… Bat ay gat a tiket on dat plein
People got a lot to say… Pipol gat a lot tu sey
But don’t know $hit bout where I was made… Bat dont nou $hit baut wuer ay wuas meid
Or how many floors that I had to scrub… Or jau meny floors dat ay jad tu escrab
Just to make it past where I am from… Yost tu meiket past wuer ay am from

[3x:]
No money, no family. 16 in the middle of Miami…. No many, no fam’ly. Sixtiin in de midel of Mayami

[Hook:]
I’ve been up all night, tryna get that rich… Ayv biinap ol nai’t, trayna guet dat rich
I’ve been work, work, work, work, working on my $hit… Ayv biin wuork, wuork, wuork, wuork, wuorkin’ on may $hit
Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live… Milkd de joul gueim tuaiz gara gueret jau ay liv
I’ve been work, work, work, work, working on my shit
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Working on my $hit… Wuorkin’ on may $hit

[Verse 2:]
You can hate it or love it… Yiu can jeiret or lovet
Hustle and the struggle is the only thing I’m trusting… Jasel an’ de estroguel is de ounly tin’ aym trastin’
Thoroughbred in a mud brick before the budget… Toroubred in a mad brik bifor de badyet
White chick on that Pac $hit… Wuait chik on dat Pac $hit
My passion was ironic… May pashon wuas aironic
And my dreams were uncommon… An’ may driims wuer ancomon
Guess I gone crazy, first deal changed me… Guess ay goun creizy, ferst diil cheinch’ mi
Robbed blind basically raped me… Robd blain’ beisikly reip’ mi
Rose through the bull$hit like a matador… Rous tru’ de bul$hit laik a marador
Just made me madder and adamant to go at ‘em… Yast meid mi mader an’ adamant tu go at ‘em
And even the score… An’ iven de eskor
So, I went harder… So, ay wuent jarder
Studied the Carters till a deal was offered… Estadied de Carters til a diil wuas oferd
Slept cold on the floor recording… Eslept cold on de flor recordin’
At 4 in the morning and now I’m passing the bar… At foor in de mornin’ an’ nau aym pasin’ de bar
Like a lawyer… Laik a layer
Immigrant, or ignorant… Inmigrant, or ign’rant
Ya ill intent was insurance for my benefit… Ya il intent wuas inshuranz for may benefit
Hate to be inconsiderate, but the industry took my innocence… Jeit tu bi inconsidereit, bat de industry tuuk may inocenz
Too late, now I’m in this bit*h!… Tuu leit, nau aym in dis bit*h!
You don’t know the half… Yiu dont nou de ja’f
This shit get real… Dis shit guet riel
Valley girls giving… Valy guerls guivin’
Blow jobs for Louboutins… Blou yiobs for Lubutons
What you call that?… Wuat yiu col dat?
Head over heels?… Jead ouver jiils?

[3x:]

No money, no family. 16 in the middle of Miami…. No many, no fam’ly. Sixtiin in de midel of Mayami

[Hook:]
I’ve been up all night, tryna get that rich… Ayv biinap ol nai’t, trayna guet dat rich
I’ve been work, work, work, work, working on my $hit… Ayv biin wuork, wuork, wuork, wuork, wuorkin’ on may $hit
Milked the whole game twice gotta get it how I live… Milkd de joul gueim tuaiz gara gueret jau ay liv
I’ve been work, work, work, work, working on my shit
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Working on my $hit… Wuorkin’ on may $hit

[Verse 3:]
Pledge allegiance to the struggle… Pledch aliyanz tu de estraguel
Ain’t been easy… Eint biin isy
But cheers to Peezy for the weeks we lived out of duffel… Bat chiers tu Piizy for de wuiks wui livraut of dafe’
Bags is all we had… Bags is ol wui jad
Do anything for my Mum, I love you… Du enytdin’ for may Mam, ay lov yiu
One day I’ll pay you back… Wuan dey ayl pey yiu bak
For the sacrifice… For de sakrifaiz
That ya managed to muscle… Dat ya manech tu masel
16 you sent me through customs… Sixtiin yiu sent mi tru’ castoms
So… So
All aboard my spaceship to Mercury… Ol abor’ may espeiship tu Merkiury
Turn first at the light that’s in front of me… Tern ferst at de lai’t dats in front of mi
Cause every night Imma do it like it’s my last… Coz evry nai’t ayma duet laik its may last
This dream is all that I need… Dis dshriim is ol dat ay niid
Cause it’s all that I ever had… Coz its ol daray ever jad

[Outro 2x:]
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Now get this work… Nau guet dis wuork
Working on my $hit… Wuorkin’ on may $hit

Writer(s): George Astasio, Jason Andrew Pebworth, Markous Roberts
Copyright: Pebworth Music Ltd., Turnfirst Limited, Smash Digital, Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Astasio Music Ltd.