Luyện nghe bài hát Mr Kashchei and the 13 prostitutes

"New in Got it all, ya' wanna buy a gram?
accent, a Russian in Amsterdam?
Looking for a job or need a to stay?
Go see Kashei..."

the hell, I said, how bad can it be?
And checked the address the guy to me
The letters smudged, "Dead knight district"?!?
A for a derelict...

"Zdrastvujtje! My is Ivan
Is this the right place? I'm to see a man
A Mr Kashchei", I was in
To "The of Sin"...

Then the exploded, the only thing I recall
Before I woke up, tied to a wall
"Let me introduce myself and to my club
I'm your Beelzebub"

What am I here?
in the name of a Hun

Powder all me
Smoke makes me dizzy
devices
Women smiling
injecting
Lies and paradises

paradises...

While tied to the wall, Ivan, who was to naive to fathom the shit he was in, made semi-romantic moves (well, since he was tied up) on one of the girls in Kashchei's harem. Ivan's innocent, Irkutskian eyes a monumental impression on the somewhat jaded girl and she rediscovered feelings she thought were dead and buried a long ago. Love was in the maruana air...

The evil Mr Kashchei and his drug pushers, whom he provisioned with free dope to keep them ignorant and dumb, had settled back for a few Z's. Meanwhile, Ivan was cut loose by his new found love and they decided it was time they leave. So did the other girls who were fed up spending time in the thick of things.

All of a sudden Kashchei his eyes and instantly aware of what was going down he unleashed his thunderous rage. "No one fucks with Kashchei! Nikto ne ebat so mnoj! Especially not whores and cocksuckers named Ivan! ", he screamed furiously, his appearance all the more frightening.

A few of the pushers vaguely percieved the tumult but were too stoned to ascertain the circumstances and retired, contented, to their state of bliss.

However, one of the girls knew about Kashchei's Achilles' heel; (ironically) that hard boiled Satanic, son-of-a-bitch, son-of-a-Hun was allergic. She managed to sneak out the back door in search of some kind of animal, preferably a cat or a dog. In a streetcorner lay a Dutch shepherd with orange fur and a puzzled that became more puzzled as the girl picked him up and dashed back to "The House of Sin". The dog, friendly by nature, mistook Kashchei's shouting and waving for an invitation to play and leaped up on his chest causing an immediate hypersensitive reaction, leaving the drug dealing pimp panting on the floor, Delft-blue in the face...

Ivan and the former 13 prostitues escaped and took the first available flight out of the country, whose destination to be Portugal. The heroic dog was quickly named "Lucifers" ("Fire" in Dutch) at the airport before checking into quarantine.

Ivan and company now live as suburban idiots, and love it, in a commune of Lisbon.

Mr Kashchei got arrested but avoided custody since drug dealing hardly ain't a in the Netherlands anymore. He later moved to Copenhagen and became a politician. His pusher dudes are still wandering about the streets of Amsterdam in their purple haze...